Kelley Knapp and I went job-searching yesterday. After 30 minutes we applied at 0 stores. She was going to apply at Moshi Moshi, but we were afraid they would be scared of a tall white girl so we decided against it. I was 2 feet away from going into Einstein and applying, but the place opens up at 5 during the week and I don't want to feel like a zombie for the rest of the school year. I'm waiting on Jimmy John's to call, but that is like waiting for a unicorn to appear over the horizon.
Every now and then (more then than now) I get the urge to create and do something significant. I can never put a finger on what exactly I want to do, but I have this urge deep down inside to be something and to do something that I can be proud of. I was thinking earlier that going abroad is an amazing feat that not many people get the chance to take part in, but even that doesn’t fill this void. What I’m talking about is something bigger. Something substantial. I'm still searching, but this energy is fun to play around with.
I miss this kid from time to time. We talk about books, road trips, and epic thrift store runs.
