So I've been enjoying my summer in Europe. Yeah, you read it right. I'm in Europe. Finals were horrible and I'm sure any good therapist would tell you I don't remember much of it because I'm blocking painful memories. That's true. I survived the school year, though, and it feels so great to be free.
And free still has its chains like SAT prep and reviewing science and math for next year, but this is so much better than school. I'm introverted so it's easier for me to work by myself. It's not that I don't like people because I do...sometimes. Other times I hate people more than that grumpy old neighbor of yours.
Meeh, off topic again. Europe is amazing and I love it to death. There are a LOT of pickpockets in Paris, just fyi. It was insane how many times my aunt and uncle almost got pickpocketed. My aunt slapped away someone's hand from her purse!
More tales and pictures to come.
Another warning: I might change my blog name and URL and a lot of other things if I get around to it. This blog is kind of depressing and the quest to be perfect is extremely unhealthy and unrealistic.
And who knows? I might get morose and obsessive again. But hopefully I'll be bloggin' through it all and I'll be YOUR moody little teenage sister.
Yeah, I don't know either. Will you let me blame it on 3 hours of sleep?