At some point I became one of those people who always has pen on their hands. I just look dirty. I like it though because I would like to think this means that I love to write. This may or may not be true.
I am not good at talking to intimidating people. And a lot of people intimidate me. Aka 60 out of the 79 people here. And now you're probably wondering what's wrong with the 19 who don't...
Cultural geography is the bomb.com aka I've learned to love Springville for it's monotony just like I love Jerusalem because it is anything but monotonous.
I don't tan. At all. And yet I still have tan lines??? If someone could please explain this to me it would be appreicated.
That peanut butter and anything is delicious, but most definitely with banana and pita.
I cannot speak other languages for the life of me. Especially Arabic. But I can speak the language of love just fine...if you know what I'm saying.
How good I look in mens shirts. In sizes bigger than anyone should ever wear. Oh wait this is far from true and nobody should be wearing the clothes I am.
That I can sleep at anytime in any place. Because I'm always tired.
I can walk continuously for about 24 hours before needing any kind of break. Unless I'm on a field trip in which case I need to rest more often as it's hard to learn and walk at the same time.
In short I am finding out new things everday. Some emotional, some physical, some spiritual and some that don't fit in any category at all. But it's great....and pictures will be coming someday, my computer's harddrive crashed so I need to find a card reader somewhere around here before I can get the pictures off of my camera.
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