Seriously though. I am always fucking tripping on something: rocks, air...
Who the hell knows? Like, for example, today we went for a walk, my parentals and I. It was pretty and we saw a monastery, which was cool. But on the way back, I was tripping on everything!
There was one point where I actually fell because I had tripped on air. Fucking air. It's depressing, really.
[Oh my god why won't this damn WiFi connect in this hotel, jeez]
Anyhoosies, it was a long day, but overall pretty cool. I do wish I was back home in hot ol' Texas. It's been overwhelming here, and these plugs are slowly and painfully killing me. WHY can't all plugs and sockets and shit be the same, seriously?
Please help.
