Saturday, June 5, 2010

I hate...

So this blog is born out of an incredible desire to never ever go to college and to never ever be surrounded by people who want to learn and take notes and study. And absolutely worst of all, people who want to HIKE.
Here is a list of things I hate:
  • people. But only certain people. I'm not going to explain beyond that, except to say that all the people I hate are either from Canada (sorry...nothing personal. Canadians are lovely!) or I don't know them at all, or both.
  • studying. I hated high school because I had to study and learn all these things I didn't care about and spend lots of time sitting in class trying to stay awake. And I feel like that impending doom is a for-sure thing in my life...aka Eastern University.
  • hiking. We went hiking in the Drakensberg a few weeks ago, and it was fun. I enjoyed it. But I'm not lying, I almost died. Partly I was just really dehydrated, and partly I'm possibly anemic, and partly I'm just really out of shape, but LORD. It was awful.
  • not making money. I'll not have a for-sure job, and that is too bad, because I can think of things I could really use that money for - mostly, a plane ticket back to this joint.
  • only having a few weeks to be home before going to college. Sure, last year at this time I was just itching to get away from home, but home is nice...and I miss my family and my friends and wish I had more free time to get to be with them and just relax.
  • being cold. This is only sort of related, because I'm saying that because I'm cold right now. But also, it will probably be really cold at home during the winter, and I'm not up for any snow or sleet or hail or other crazy things that Pennsylvania will have to bring.

Ok so I have a bad attitude in general...yay me.

Gonna go see if that orange I stuck in my bed to defrost is ready to eat yet.

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Here we go...

Well actually we aren't leaving until the 12th of July. But it's almost the 12th of June, sort of, and on the 12th of June we'll only have a solitary month left until we leave. And Ashley, a fellow RJer in Australia, is going home soon [in like a week!] and that just got me to thinking. Well, that and other things got me to thinking.
I'm always saying how much I'm going to miss it here, and I mean it, but sometimes I don't realize - even now I'm sure I don't truly realize - how much I'm going to miss it here. And how much this place has become a part of me. It's incredible how much of an impact being here has had on me. I feel like if I were to see myself a year ago, I wouldn't even recognize myself. I'm just a different person. My priorities are different, my thought processes are different, the things I do for fun are different. And I really, really like the me that I am now [yay!].
On top of that, though, the relationships I've built here are just incredible. And I'm leaving. I've become friends with so many people at church who I can't imagine not being a part of my life, and I've added four siblings - Anna, Gabby, Tim, and Kyle - to my family. And Lord knows when I'll see any of these people again.
How is that fair?
Augh. I mean, I know God brought me here for a reason, and I wouldn't trade this experience for ANYTHING in the whole wide world. But sometimes I just think "dang, God, why would you bring me here to gain all this and then lose it just like that?"
I guess part of the answer is that I won't be losing it, it's part of me and I'll take the growth and the "new me" and everything with me. But that just seems like words that don't really mean anything. I won't be here. I won't have these friends or these roommates or this church. So I will be losing it, and that sucks. Not fair, not at all.

In other news, I'm going to school soon. August, to be exact. Not exactly looking forward to studying again or to having to go to class or learn...none of those things really appeal to me at this point. But I'm praying that God will help me to stop judging all things Eastern so the next year [at least] of my life isn't absolutely dreadful. I know I can make it fun/enjoy it if I try, but I just don't feel like trying. Aaaa...