There is something to be said when the audience is as loud as the performer, singing word for word every song. There was no hesitation and there was no hate, just a bunch of misfit country fans singing to every word.
Why is it that we have to always be working? And why is it that things like Blogging or even contractor work is still seen as not being a real job? Especially in the world we live today where the internet basically rules everything.
I quit my job without a back up plan. When I say back up plan I mean, another job or even idea of what I want to do. I don’t got it! I had no idea of what the next step is, I just knew that it was time for me to leave my current job.
All in all, eating all of the food and bringing in the culture had me thinking that I’d be really happy having a little Italian Grandma for a week. Why? Well, she could teach me things like how to make pasta, she’d also constantly try to feed me.
For me to go out and stand in line or pay an extreme amount of money for breakfast foods it needs to be worth it. One of my closest friends, V, wanted to go day drinking and after the weeks we had it seemed like a fantastic idea. So when she suggested we go out to brunch, and made the reservation I didn’t argue.