So, why can’t every day be a weekend? I mean, really?
I suppose if you won the lottery, every day could a vacation. . but then again, it might not be.
I had a lot of fun these past few days, it kind of got me wishing for summer. As if I hadn’t been wishing for summer since November, having time to play outside (w/ nice weather) kind of makes a huge difference. I am a little sad that I didnt’ have ultimate this weekend, but there isn’t much I can do. Next week is the last week until summer league, which I will not be around for.
I am certainly the type of guy who enjoys nice sunny weather. Are there people out in the world who don’t? I would really like to meet one of them.
There have been some days this past week where I had some time to reflect. Nothing really special, just reflections in general. I am happy to be where I am in life, and look forward to what is next. Actually, I’m very excited for what is next. Viva Le France!
6 weeks in a new country, meeting new people and experiencing something that only only a select few get to. Most exchange students I have ever known have been undergrad students, there really aren’t many grad school exchange students. Only a couple come to mind when I think long hard about it. I wonder why that is? Could it be that grad students don’t have the time, or they are no longer in a position to do it? I know I should be doing an internship this summer, but life is to short. Why do I want to work when I have a once in a lifetime opportunity?
I think that this is the worst thing about the US. Don’t get me wrong, the USA is a great country. . but the priorities are all wrong. Working is important, and having a drive to be successful is important too. What isn’t important is the need to enter the work force when you are 16 years old. When we become a country of greed, I mean consumerism, we began to encourage this behavior. You have to work to make money, and you need money to buy the things you want. What is interesting is that the cycle doesn’t end there. The things you bought need money to maintain. Thus, you are working to pay for the things you have. Seems kind of bent out of shape, right?
I have been out and about the state these past few weeks, and I have had a great time. Granted, all this driving wasn’t very sustainable. . but I didn’t really buy anything, and I still had a good time. I was able to receive something better than “things.” I have memories that are priceless. I have stories I will be able to share with friends, an I have experiences forever shared with others.
This reminded me a lot of my time in Australia, and the beauty was that I didn’t need to travel as far to find it. I guess the point I am trying to make is that, the best things in life really are free.
So, if can establish that sharing experiences with others and then talking about them at later time is awesome. You can then understand one of my worries while overseas. I am SO very grateful to be staying with my friends sister for my first week. I will have a friend to talk to, and ask questions too. When school starts I will also have people in the class that I will be able to share stories with, but I have a feeling it will be a little different. I look forward to the independent adventure, but I still wish I had someone back home with me. A lot like my Australia trip, people when I returned could only listen and not live the stories I told. There is something really cool traveling overseas with friends, I hope sometime in the future that I will be able to do such a trip.
There is SOOO much I want to see and do, I don’t think 6 weeks. . (or should I say, 2 free weeks) will be enough. Should I come home when it is over?
Maybe, I should just stay until school starts up again! Sure, that would pretty much end my job back home, but boy. . would I have stories to tell.
I’m wonder how much I am going to change, or if I am going to change at all? People I have talked to say that you change, and coming home is harder than you may think. It will be interesting for sure. I will look forward to visiting with my friends that I missed. Seeing their smiling faces, and laughing. . the return will be fun.
Life is journey, not a destination. .