I have been horrible about updating my blog since I got back. All apologies, but in my defense things have been crazy. I feel some days like I’m 19 again, trying to figure out what to do with my self and my life. I’ve been looking into a lot of different kinds of opportunities, and [...]
Archive > March 2004
Home.
I’m back. It’s beautiful out – sunny with temperatures in the high 70′s. Why am I still missing home? There is a large-scale revitalization going on there, and it will be the Capital of Culture in 2005. I wish I could have been in Shannon for this or in London for this. “Life for Rent” [...]
London.
March 17, 2004. “Free love on the free love freeway.” I have arrived, and in one piece, even! I left my apartment at 10:30 a.m. and had the best chat with a cabbie about the state of the modern world, George Bush, war, and the IRA. It’s St. Patricks Day, which is a holiday in [...]
St. Patrick’s Day.
I’m about to step into the shower and then finish getting ready to leave. My taxi is coming at 10:30, and my flight to London leaves at 12:15. (The timestamp is still on Chattanooga time, btw ;)) Everyone take care, and have a great St. Patrick’s Day!! I’ll write more soon :)
Tickets.
I got my tickets today after calling FedEx and tracking down the driver. He gave me my tickets, I explained my situation, and he told me that news was just announced that the air strike on Thursday has been called off. The English have a term that properly explains how I feel right now, and [...]
Song lyrics.
“The Closest Thing To Crazy” By: Katie Melua How can I think I’m standing strong, yet feel the air beneath my feet? How can happiness feel so wrong? How can misery feel so sweet? How can you let me watch you sleep, then break my dreams the way you do? How can I have got [...]
