So now i’m back in BJ. I’m living all alone in an apartment about 20 minutes off campus, everyone except 4 of my friends (who live 20 minutes away from me) are gone. And. it’s pouring rain.
Here’s what the past couple days have been like:
Wake up, get dressed, go downstairs to get bing, go to starbucks to get internet, go back to the apartment to drop off my laptop, go back to campus to get lunch with a friend, go back to the apartment to grab my laptop, go to starbucks to get internet, go back to the apartment to drop off my laptop, go back to campus to get dinner with a friend.
I mean, it’s nice having nothing to do, but it’s making me want to go home more now… It’s weird people aren’t here. ((and honestly I can’t what much else there is to do here in Bj after having seen everything there is to see in the first month we were here…))
I have one more full day left after this, then it’s back to LA. I didn’t realize, but that’ll be a whole 7 weeks that I’ve been gone. It was easier than I’d thought, being out of the county (iran doesn’t count) and away from home (college doesn’t count) for so long.