i feel bad expressing how badly i want to go home and for this to be over, because i have made some true friends out here, and without them, my time here would have been completely miserable, but i am so ready to get the F out of here. i feel as though i haven't learned a damn thing [aside for when i worked with michell in baking... which means shit to the CIA because i am a culinary arts student, not baking and pastry]. i have an entire extern manual that needs to be completed, along with this juice bar assignment for the hospital, so i should be grateful for the next 39 days [yes, another countdown], because i have time to complete a shit ton of work, but all i can do is hope that they fly by as fast as possible.
i want to see stanton, and from aspen, i want to fly into the arms of my brooke and jim, then go home and get my license back and see all of my friends and family. i want to eat pizza. and bagels. i want to go to brioso. I WANT TO SEE NORDSTROM. i don't even want to shop, i just want to see it again. i want to be back amongst the unfriendly faces of new york and new jersey. TAKE ME HOME, FATHER TiME. lets set the hands on the clock in motion!
38 days as of tomorrow [i know, i'm jumping the gun].... but cross your fingers for me, and hope that time flies by as quickly as it can!!
see y'all real soOn!!!
No comments:
Post a Comment