So, funny thing. I’m in a good mood, but I want to be a grouch. Mostly because I feel like being obnoxious. So this is me, grouching… and being bad at it because there is no one around to obnoxiate.
I’m having traveling itches again. I don’t really know what to do with them. It seems almost impossible that I could actually go somewhere. I’d like to go to school in Germany next year, but it’s one of those things that sound fantastic but never actually happen.
Although… seriously, why shouldn’t that work? I have to go to school somewhere. I could make it fit in with my engineering classes somehow.
I could do this.