I know I've absolutely neglected this blog for the past few months but in my defense, I was waiting for the perfect moment. Most people say that when starting a blog, to just write. I could write all day long; write about what I think, what I feel, things I should change and adventures I should take but trust me, if I blogged about every thought that popped into my little head, I'm not sure even I'd be able to keep up.
The next few months will be about me and (and like it says in my profile) my attempt to discover myself & my place in this world. Surely I'm destine for things greater than excessive tweeting and celebrity gossip. The catch? (please note the blog title) My sister is gone for four months. Yes! 4. Cuatro. Quatre. She is studying abroad in Dijon, France until mid-May. I will be on my way to Pari come May but until then, I have no choice but to look at this tervis tumbler half-full.
Her flight left the homeland exactly 24 hours ago and we've already exchanged four emails. Not nearly enough, if you ask me. I've had my moments where I cried like a baby and to be-quite-frank, it was refreshing. Now that I'm finished with that, it's time to put on my big girl panties and conquer the world alone until I'm reunited with my left hand. Only then will we set out on a totally new adventure. We explore Europe as one. When I get my hands on her, she'll never leave me again. If bribery doesn't work, I'm not afraid to take drastic measures.
Until then, look out world, here I come...well, here comes half of me, since the other half has flown the nest, left the coup- ya get my drift.
Here goes everything!
Lost ALL my contacts. Plus you don't have a Facebook anymore... I'm running out of ways to get a hold of you! Give me a call sometime and let's go get lunch-or go out one night! xo
ReplyDelete-Nicole