A secret blog containing the ramblings of a secret someone...
I really hate to say it, but I am ready to come home. I don't hate to admit this because I don't think that people should want to come home, but more because I don't want to rush through my experience here. I know that I am doing something incredible that most people never get a chance to do, and I feel terrible for not wanting to do it right now! So, I am going to try and be happy to get home, while enjoying myself here.
Mostly, I just have too much time and don't have a good plan for things to do. Last night, I scheduled out the coming week, so hopefully things will shape up better. I don't know.
I sort of assumed that travelling alone was
the
thing to do. That I was doing something exciting. Special. However, everyone seems shocked as to my situation! They can't understand how I can manage! It's funny how I had this assumption that everyone did this, but it turns out this isn't the case.
Hmmm...that made no sense. As is usually the case, it makes sense in my head.
I'm off to enjoy something. I don't know what. But, I'm sure that I will find it.