My first post of my first blog.
It is reminiscent of the first day of school, with its thrills of newly sharpened pencils, full sets of markers and crisp notebook paper. So much promise for the year ahead.
I am leaving Atlanta in 11 days - crossing the International Dateline to make my fortune and future in Japan. I can hardly believe it; I pinch myself for fear of dreaming.
Two bags and one carry-on is what my life boils down to. I love the minimalism of it and forcing me to purge the excess in my life.
I hope to keep in touch with you, my confidant, while making sense of it all.
It is reminiscent of the first day of school, with its thrills of newly sharpened pencils, full sets of markers and crisp notebook paper. So much promise for the year ahead.
I am leaving Atlanta in 11 days - crossing the International Dateline to make my fortune and future in Japan. I can hardly believe it; I pinch myself for fear of dreaming.
Two bags and one carry-on is what my life boils down to. I love the minimalism of it and forcing me to purge the excess in my life.
I hope to keep in touch with you, my confidant, while making sense of it all.
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