i never have time. i feel awful about it but really i don't know what to do. when i finally get a minute to be alone its 1030 here, 1230 where you are. i wanna call, i wanna catch up but it just never happens. for that i am deeply sorry.
life here is strange. its filled with emotion, drama, boredom, frozen yogurt, the beach, stress, inspiration every hour. i don't know what the day will look like when i wake up, which is scary. its wonderful, but hard.
i miss home. i miss familar. everyday though is different. i think it was wednesday, i called my mother crying. i never do that. she is my best friend, but i haven't ever called someone just to have someone listen to me cry. but then thursday was a great day.
tiring. very tiring.
go see the movie "american teen" WONDERFUL.
i'm making some amazing friends. its really good.
tomorrow we are going on a retreat. i am so excited to be around a lot trees and not need a ride to places.
8.16.2008
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Bah - man I know that feeling! I wanted to talk to people while I was in Africa but I couldn't, and at times I felt like I was letting them down for the lack of communication.
Don't worry dear friend. I want you to be THERE, and this blog is a great way for us to know how you're doing without taking up cell phone minutes!
Just know that I adore you, and I'm always missin' you! Let me know what your address is if you can, I would love to send some snail mail :)
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