Just having a hard time getting myself addicted to blogger, twitter, facebook, dailybooth, and youtube again
I think that maybe i'm just doing a terrible job getting readjusted to the post- mission life...
Its hard for me to think that i was able to talk to so many complete strangers for two years and go into thier houses and testify with boldness and now its hard for me to even tell a girl i think she's cute. Sigh...
post mission life isnt going exactly as i had planned... in fact ... pretty much nothing that i had planned is going through . haha. well ... the get a job to buy the three things i missed the most (material things i missed) that worked out... but a phone, camera, and laptop isnt happiness, its a mode of entertainment which makes me momentarily happy,, .. but where is my happy ending? where is my college, my smoking hot wife , my adventures.
what happened to the fearless me?
