I have to be honest.. this feels kind of stupid. I want to write about my experiences, and remember them. Soooo .. i'm just going to do it. I begin school in 4 days .. oh my god. I've spent the last three years of my life just doing nothing, just wasting time. I think it's weird because i've always known deep down what I wanted to do, and I have a plan. It's the motivation thing, ya know? So, here I go, i'm going to give culinary school my all, i'm going to bust my ass.. and look for ways to improve myself, in more ways than just cooking. I'm excited and nervous, but ready. I'm kind of at a loss for words right now..
I lived in Alaska most of my life, I moved there from Tennessee when i was 8. I was devastated, hated my parents for it. But like most kids do, I got over it. I ended up falling in love with it, and now that i'm away, I appreciate it more. I'm surprized at my self that i'm not more homesick, that I don't have a burning desire to go back. Honestly though, i'm happy that I don't, it's all part of growing up and experiencing life. I moved to Chicago two months ago, two amazingly fast months. It's been a whirlwind, and I can't wait for more. The next SIX months are going to fly by ..
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