thoughts

coming back to a place that seems sowonderful in your head while you are gone is hard to love when you getback and see how wasteful it can be...but then there are the moments when you are walking home from school in the evening and campus is quiet and the sky is so blue with the clouds(i forget what their named) rolling by and it makes you content to be right where you are. Or going with friends to Chipotle or picture taking, and especially salsa dancing because we know that we really aren't that great but we sure do have a great time pretending for the evening that we are in latin america! Then there are the struggles of trying to find an internship for next summer...and how there are so many steps to take for applying. I hope to work at a French consulate or embassy or maybe in DC for a section of the government. We will see....