Complaints Wait No
Assisi, Italy
It sucks to see other people’s pictures of vacationing in Europe, it’s like I want to scream “I’VE BEEN THERE; I’ve tasted gelato, I’ve kicked those cobblestones, I’ve seen those columns, I’ve posed in front of those buildings”, and then I realize that it doesn’t matter, because tourism is just an industry rendered magical through stories; histories, perhaps, but time passes everywhere just the same, and everything ages just as fast. And then I remember I’m in Taipei, and that not too many people choose this as a destination for two months of their lives– but being human, I cannot help but ache for the place-I’m-not-at, Seattle, Washington, America…
Knowing that even upon my return, spells of boredom will hit me just as hard. Wait; except I’m going on a road trip with an awesome friend and we’re going to ride all the roller coasters possible…so maybe not.
Also, I’ might be karaok’ing tonite with my fam +grandma +cuzin. Let you know how that goes… lolz
Graceee
