Just plannin' muh life

Okay, this post isn't sex-related (sorry everyone).

Uhhhh this vacation is kind of lame, because it's in Apple Valley, so I'd like to go back to Boston now.

I've burnt about 13 bridges during my time in Minnesota. About 13.

And I'd just like to return to the place where I adored building bridges with lovely people, in a lovely city.

Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night, craving Boloco milkshakes or Barracuda Tavern BBQ wings. And I am so homesick for the community I've been without for three weeks now-- my ninth floor biddies. Whurr dey at?

I've planned my whole life out.

I'm going back to Boston on the 16th, where I'll finish my freshman semester.

I'll return to Minnesota on May 5th (cinco de mayo bitches). 

Then, around late June, I'll work on the Cape again. 

August 29th, I'll start my sophomore year in Madrid, Spain.

For winter break, I'll either spend the holidays in Minnesota or Northern Ireland.

Then I'll return to Madrid and finish the semester.

By May 2013, I should be done with Suffolk. Because I want to transfer then.

Jenny and I both like the idea of New York City; it sounds wonderful.

I need to find a school there that I'll like, though. And one I can get into.

If everything goes as planned, I'll do junior and senior year at (insert NYC school),

and then... yeah. That's as far as I've gotten.

I guess this isn't my whole life. Just the next four years.

Note: do you see me living in Minnesota anytime soon though? No. You don't. 

Because I won't be.