I need to get back in the habit of doing this. Friday night into Saturday I didn't sleep at all, and consequently felt like shit for quite a while. I felt so happy to sleep in my own bed, like a little kid. On another note, I wish I was better at understanding people. Maybe it's just the simple fact that people are composed of so many different layers that it isn't easy to fully 'know someone'. Then again, how would you ever get to know anybody or develop meaningful relationships or friendships if you knew everything about everyone. Life is basically about learning how to read people, or at least that's my faux-philosophical idea of the day. Today I had planned on having no plans, but instead went to a soccer game with my friend and his brother and had a good time. I need blogging because otherwise I have too many loose thoughts in my head that swirl about.
The song of the day is 12:51 by the Strokes, partly because I just looked down at the time and it was incidentally 12:51. I promise I will have a Europe section of the blog soon, but at least some of my Switzerland photos are done and on facebook. It's a start.
I'm looking forward to school. Call me crazy.