summer of '10

hands down to one of the best summers I've ever experienced. spontaneous road trips with my bros.. the funtastic four, crazy endless beer pong nights, drugged out fist pumping raves, jumping off boat parties along with my bare white ass for everyone to see, drunk random chit chats with the guys about absolutely nothing that made completely no sense, romantic weddings that i got to dress up for, and most importantly, spending time with the one I've always loved and adored. it couldn't have gotten any better than this for me. i just wished there was a rewind button, or at least a pause button so i could cherish it a bit longer before reality would hit me each time.

















looking ahead now with my last week here in Dallas. i made up my mind about moving back home when i was driving back from New Orleans when it was peacefully quiet and everyone was passed out. i guess the saying "you'll never leave where you are, until you decide where you'd rather be." finally decided to hit me. it was probably the longest and abruptly six hour decision I've ever made but definitely the right choice after I've asked myself what would make me happier. I've been here for 2 years and lived it all up. my friends mean a lot to me but i truly miss my family. i feel a little distant from them while living out here and i just need to get back to them. i have some big things planned up career wise as well so i hope i can accomplish that as long as i stay focused when I'm home. and last of all, i know moving home will make me feel closer to the promise i made to myself. wish me luck, =)