
I haven't gotten to do a lot of things that I want to do for a while. I'm not sure if living in New York City constitutes for me missing out on these things...that's what Mom always says. I'm always like, "I want to do this...", and she's always like, "Yea, but you live in New York City." That's not an answer. That's a true statement (GOD, MOM). Some of these things include:
Going to Disneyland (hey...everyone deserves to be at the happiest place on earth at least once every, eh, two years. The happiness probably extends that length of time.)
Seeing my family (I haven't been home in 9 months. I could have been impregnated, had the child, and no one would have known...too long.)
Going to Coachella OR Sasquatch OR Lolla OR Bonnaroo (everyone deserves a little skin on skin contact, expensive water, and lots of good music)
Visiting the brosef in California for a bit (now that we're older, he's a lot cooler ,and I want to kick it, have some beers, and go to a PACIFIC OCEAN beach)
ETC.
Essentially, I get that whole "I'm takin' a year off from college" thing, but the truly upsetting part is that essentially I AM TAKING A YEAR OFF FROM COLLEGE, EXCEPT I'M NOT TAKING THE YEAR TO DO ANYTHING COOL. My girl Ariel said that after she graduated from college she went to Southeast Asia for six months just to screw around, and I was like, "EXACTLY." There will be some changes made in Hot T'Molly Land...OH, there will be some changes made.
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