i forgot that studying abroad involved studying.

I'm sitting in the library working on a paper (in my ridiculous ibiza shirt) and am just wishing I could go outside and run or go sit at a cafe- just something other than sitting in the library. save me from misery, I'm in SPAIN! don't wanna come home, sorry mom and dad. 

the face of boredom

this post does not excuse me from not writing in 12 days- but I've been through everything from the slums of Africa to the party capital of the world, Ibiza. I guess school work needs to bring me back to reality.