

I'm practicing colouring things properly, and it's driving me nuts. AUGH.
Other than that little art happenstance, it's been a really good week! =D
Except I lost my bank card. And the man at the KBC bank thinks I'm the biggest idiot EVER. EVER. LOL.
Yeah, I'm really representing, let me tell you.
I'm going to London this weekend. I should be excited, but I'm too travel veteranized to be excited just yet. I know, I just KNOW there's a grand piano waiting to fall on me while I travel. Mainly because I'm lucky like a four-shoed clover, no wait, I mean, lucky like a horse-shoe with five brass leafs? Stuck to a pair of monkey ears?
Metaphors. They can sneak up on you if you're not careful.
I am well seasoned in screwing myself MANY times over when I travel. I know, I just KNOW that I will be going along, all happy like, and someone will hold me up for all the pairs of clean underwear in my bag. In the middle of the day, with people watching, WATCHING while I say things like, "Are you sure you don't just want all the money I have? How about my watch? I have a kidney I don't need, y'know, in case you feel like a compromise for something you could sell on Ebay." Then said person will take my money, my watch, my underwear AND my kidney. While people watch.
However, I am DETERMINED for this trip to be at least a little different. I've decided I'll throw caution and sensibilities to the wind and I'll just go and enjoy being with friends and that's enough for me. (If my brother were reading this right now, he'd say something like, "Yeah, Brennan sounds like he's going to be less of an old man than usual." I agree.) Traveling could be more like a vacation if I let it, instead of like an LSD trip which includes several cathedrals, at least one overpriced cafe with a dissapointing menu, and people which depise you and your camera. I just want to have fun while I spend my money in a place which doesn't deserve my cash.
Or my right kidney.
Well, I'll talk to you all later. Bed time.
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