noun. a planned route or journey
Last weekend’s Las Vegas trip showed me three things about me that I never realized.
1 - I like getting lured in.
Those are my friend’s words, and I think she’s right. I always liked flirting; I always liked talking around in circles. I always skirted around the possibility, but never took on the opportunity. The one time, first time, I decided to go and meet up, it was under the premise that we are spending time genuinely, with no anterior motives at all. Again, it goes back to my use of Extraverted Intuition—the love for “what can be” and the possibilities—than what it really is. And I took the bait. Knowingly.
2 - I’m ready to be serious about my plans to travel.
With the help of my dearest friend, I finally have plans to travel to Seattle, only a week after coming home from Vegas. Nonetheless, I’ve come to the realization that I now have the will (and funds) to finally see the world and experience it one piece at a time.
3 - I’m ready to meet new people.
I just watched a movie where the main character celebrates his 30th birthday. There was a party bash, a big one, and now I wonder if mine will even come close to that. I can literally count in my fingers, the number of people that would be there. And I don’t mind that at all; but I also think there’s always room to expand your network. I believe we are here to make connections, and I intend to fully realize that belief. And it’s looking like I don’t care how.
That being said, I plan to attend a “Google Glass Explorer Meet Up” in Hollywood two months from now. MY BODY IS READY.
Oh you know, just hugging a bottle of Jameson. #colinkaepernick #isplayingblackjack #rightthere #wannasayhi (at ARIA Resort & Casino)
"I put on my robe and wizard hat…" #guildwars2 #gw2 #dance #asura #mmorpg #gaming #crystalcastles