Welp, I have returned from paradise.
It’s pretty easy to forget you have a real life back at home when you are surrounded by food, sun, and beach every day. For example...
In Hawaii: Maybe I’ll open a book and read a line or two while I bask in the sun
At home: I will unwillingly sit through a 3 hour class taught by a Korean man I can’t understand. And take notes. And try to stay awake. And read my text book. And do my homework.
In Hawaii: why yes, I would love to eat some pineapple, and coconut shrimp, and chocolate covered macadamia nuts.
At home: Top Ramen? Yes please.
In Hawaii: Alarm? What’s that?
At home: Beep. Beep. Beep. Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep. Groan.
In Hawaii: does putting sunscreen on count as a job?
At home: computer labs, here I come.
In Hawaii: hang out with my fiancé 24/7…perfect.
At home: wedding plans, wedding plans, wedding plans. Who knew a wedding was so much work? My mother and I are definitely finding that out quickly!
In Hawaii: Hakuna Matata!
At home: high stress levels= 2 cold sores. Shoooot.
Oh well, I think I will survive :)
On another note…does anyone hate these things as much as I do?
I can never read what they say. NEVER. It takes me like, 10 tries, and then I get kicked out for “too many attempts”. I promise I’m not a robot!!
Have a happy weekend!
Ps. I’ll try and post some pictures from Hawaii asap!