I’m starting to feel like I don’t have a lot of actual friends who want to hang out with me. I’ve spent entirely too many nights at home alone. Like today, just literally slept for four hours. I’m being whiney. Sorry. I’ll stop now.
Back from the Dominican Republic.
I swear to god I’ll never complain about my financial situation again without thinking of those people and how they can have so much joy in so much poverty. I am so humbled by this experience.
Leaving tonight for the Dominican Republic
Mission trip with my mother’s church to build a school for the children of La Represa. While I don’t share the goals or the source of motivation of the rest of the group, I’m excited to do some good where good needs to be done. No phone, no internet, no contact with the outer world for a week. I’ll see you all on the other side. Who knows, maybe it’ll change me...
That awkward moment when you're alone with someone...
paperbagz: “So.. do you like.. stuff?” dead This has happened a lot lately. Maybe I’m getting more awkward as I get older. Or maybe people just don’t like me.