(Going to start writing little excerpts/mini blogs because I have a lot of thoughts and I have received such positive feedback from ya guys in the past when I do this, so here ya go. If long posts aren't your thing just keep scrolling) (also apparently there's a limit on how long captions can be so here's 1/2)
There's something about travel, even when everything goes wrong, that is still somehow peaceful to me. I'm not sure if maybe I'm just used to the chaos of things never really going as planned for me or maybe I just secretly like the craziness. This past week I had two cancelled flights and so many delays I lost track. But as soon as the plane took off, I still feel that wave of excitement wash over me as if it was my first time flying again. It's hard for me to stay in one place, whether it's to sit down for homework or where I'm currently residing.
I haven't really been traveling as much because I know it's time to save and be smart about planning for the next year. I've got less than a year left before I finish my undergraduate biochem degree but have so much to accomplish in that span of time. I've got a lot of preparation to do in order to make my dreams a reality, taking my GRE's, lots of volunteer work, hopefully getting a CNA certification under my belt, then working working working. My mom always said I had my head in the clouds, I have so many ideas, hopes,and dreams and at first I was insanely overwhelmed in how to bring any of them to fruition.