But yeah girl, I feel pretty directionless being stuck here where the greatest joy in life is tourism. It's funny. A high school friend from 9th grade, he saved up $4,000 working hard for a year just to go to Munich for two weeks for October Fest... a big dream of his. And I'm here in Germany and all I want to do is go home, get a new car, enroll in more college, normal life, etc. It's like this. I'm stuck at the end of a chapter in my life. It's like when you complete a level in a video game and normally this lets you progress to a new area and story arch BUT there's a glitch. I'm stuck at a crossing right now. The great crossroad of life XD Ahh~ I hope one of my terrible metaphors made sense x)
I'll give Clare the idea of joining the forum next time we talk... not sure if it's her type of thing XD
Oh yeah a lot of strange irony occurs in my life. Good. Bad. It keeps things interesting. I might truly write an autobiography... or maybe it's time I wrote an original fiction novel? I certainly have infinitely more experience to draw from than I did when I was actually writing novels XD