I am feeling....... lost. I know where I am (home). I know what I'm doing (nothing) and I know my name (nicole)
. But i really don't know who i am. Is it that time of life where i;m having an identity crisis? Maybe. I hope I don't start getting any and everything tatted and pierced. Ewww what if I did. I'm not good with pain. Geez, i pass out when i have menstrual cramps... sorry if that's too much info for the guys. hehe.

I am now more vivid in my distaste for my classmates. I dislike when they do not think before they say certain things. I was about to get physically violent and that would really be getting on their level. I'm way better than that. I final sent for my passport. Spain and France here I come. I must work on my Spanish, I might be a little rusty. All in all, time is not wasted and i'm greateful for all the hardwork everyone has done to get me on this trip. I finally talked to my best friend... she's the best... we must try to keep in touch more often.