Exhale, another wasted Breath

I'm back from...

home
camp
Cuba
family
friends(...)
the crazy life of a small town girl

I'm back to...
school
classes
caf food
friends
missing my family
a room mate
the crazy life of a uni student

Christmas holidays went... fairly well. There were (as there always are when i return home) things which were disappointing. Perhaps these were just some disappointments I was unprepared for.
But to be let down is a part of life... and I imagine that through such things I've grown and changed.


Cuba was awesome. It was hot (in more than one way) and wonderfully sunny!
I did just what i wanted to- play lots of beach volleyball (which had many rewards of its own!) and got nice and brown. It is too bad that I am now in a snow storm where i can't show it off.


Since leaving school in december, I have ran into a wall... the wall of un-inspiration. I've had no desire or passion to write, and it saddens me.
Well, once or twice I've sat down with every intention and aspiration to write... but it wouldn't come.
Oh how i hope this does not last... I have so much I want to record... but no words to reveal it.


~wanting so much more, but receiving all the best~