The day started out beautiful, sun shining bright and obediently through my window to wake me up. For once it wasn't my bladder that woke me up giving me an uncomfortable pain. It's been quite an eventful day. I mean, I've had two nose bleeds, my computer has crashed a several hundred times and I cleaned my room.
Also, I've been forgotten. Today just isn't my day. I've decided that today's blog will be short and sweet. Have you ever wondered why an orange is called an "orange" and why a strawberry isn't called "red"? I mean, I haven't wondered it until now, but it's honestly a good question.
One day I want to travel far away. I want to sit some where high up on a mountain letting the wind take my hair in every which direction. The sky blue as an ocean, and the view captivating and breathless. I want to travel far away, to a distant land eating food that isn't known to my taste buds. To feel fabric that's mind boggling soft or rough. I want to deal with a culture shock that shakes me to my core so then I can say that my eyes have been opened and that I have learned so much. Maybe one day all this can happen, maybe one day I'll walk that line to unknown places for a new adventure.
