...I wish. Couldn't blog yesterday people, I was, in the words of Moaning Myrtle, "distraught". In addition to that I couldn't find a P!ATD song that could properly convey my feelings of being let down and unsupported. AND I really didn't want to start spewing unncessary poison while wallowing in self-pity. I almost always regret the things I say in anger.
Julia went home yesterday :(
Another new friend gone. Soon it'll be my turn, I've two weeks left. I'm not going to miss this place as much as I'm going to miss my new friends. As much as I'm going to miss lost opportunities. I've never really had such friends and I feel certain that I will never have such opportunities again. And that makes me sad.
It's been a time of self-discovery and growth, of new experiences and exposure to new ideas, new people, new ways of thinking, of expression. Malaga as a city is great enough but as I've been bored to tears more times than I can count I know I'm not gonna miss it. What I'm gonna miss is the time. This time.
Until we see
J
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