Back at it again...
It's been a while, I noticed. I tried finding another vehicle, a.k.a. blogging website, for my "travel writings" as my friends call them, but they were too complicated, flashy, whatnot. I just want to write, it makes this much more concrete, real, effective, I suppose. One person even said I should write an autobiography. Yes, Derek, it's flattering but it's not happening until I'm too senile to have the normal amount of constraint to write one. I'm back because I realized I'm coming to an end, at least for a little bit. I'm not foreshadowing my death, my cease of existence, rather the cease of existence of this lucky life I've lived the past x amount of years, where I bounced from vacation to study abroad to international opportunities and so on and so forth. I graduated from college. Big news. Bachelor's in Hispanic Studies. I got the official document in August, just a few weeks before I returned home from working in Bemidji, Minneso...