08 May 2006
not so easy
I thought that once I got here, all of this would be a breeze. Or maybe I'm making it harder on myself.
Training is a joke, the females are snippy, and I'm frustrated by everything.
Maybe it's culture shock. Maybe I'm stressed. Maybe I'm lonely.
I don't want to think about it, either way. And I really shouldn't be dwelling on it.
Staying positive about all of this is harder than I thought.
Did I make the right choice? Did I pick the right plane?
Training is a joke, the females are snippy, and I'm frustrated by everything.
Maybe it's culture shock. Maybe I'm stressed. Maybe I'm lonely.
I don't want to think about it, either way. And I really shouldn't be dwelling on it.
Staying positive about all of this is harder than I thought.
Did I make the right choice? Did I pick the right plane?
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