Student of Life

In the last 10 days I [went to Disney World, saw the oldest city In America, ate frozen grapes at a hotel pool I couldn't afford, never slept in the same place more than twice, drove 11 hours straight, went to South Beach and Miami Beach, learned something new about myself, met an artist, started believing astrology, played the drums, the guitar, wrote lyrics, and drew in the same day, learned that redbull and jaegermeister are from Austria while drinking jaegerbombs and dancing with a girl from Austria who was studying animation, listened to music constantly, got drunk on the beach at night, ate Cuban food, Columbian food, and Brazilian food, realized people in the south a really nice, laughed alot, learned about cadence and syncopation and rhythm, hung out with two friends I haven't seen in years and felt like no time had passed, experienced nightlife in Orlando, Miami, and Charleston, listened to M.I.A., Eminem, Bob Marley, and Mindless Self Indulgence in the same day, took lots of pictures, disconnected from the Internet and connected with people, grew up a little bit by acting like a kid, drove south with no AC, learned that you have to understand something to change it, and that you comfort zone will eventually become your prison, probably won't complain about driving to Virginia anymore, almost got struck by lightening, decided I'm going to Morocco next year, and that Moroccan woman look really really good, lived like a king while poor as a peasant, and charged my iPod more than my cell phone] went to Miami.