With Eyes Wide Open and Trembling Hands

Sweet Breezus, that's good.

I'm a chaser, to put it simply. Biding my time until I can return to Europe, finishing my degree in the meantime, intent on travelling the world and living cultures before I make my own.

I'm just a little too addicted to Pokemon, Harry Potter, Brand New, and linguistics.

I think the three most important things in life are to be happy, relaxed, and loving. Unfortunately, they are also the three most difficult things to be.
Like. Like. Like.
Forget the Rabbit. Follow these.

Ask me why. Go ahead. I’ll tell you. I’m not ashamed.

I’m going to Sardegna. It’s going to be one of my last vacations before I come home. I knew I wanted to go somewhere - have one last huzzah - in Europe before my return, and this opportunity presented itself.

I really can’t say that I’m beat up about missing four days of school. Sure, my teachers will kill me. But I’d much rather experience this than sitting in classes, learning a language and culture that I don’t really care about anymore.