Nobody freak out. This is not turning into one of those blogs where depressed teenage girls complain about their terrible love lives. I don't really have a love life so there wouldn't be much to say anyway. I just wanted to say that right now the views from India and the views from Russia are, amazingly, equal so thank you guys for coming back and reading my crap! That sounded better in my head.
Hey y'all how's it going? If anybody's in Bangalore, or if you're making any plans to visit, CHECK OUT THE METRO. Right now it's like our brand new shiny toy and we're having so much fun with it. It's like one of those things you have to do in this city. It's not exactly functional yet because all the stations aren't completed but it's ultra modern and we're really proud of it. (It's clean too!)
The reason the title of this post sounds like one the name of one of those emo bands is because I'm leaving. Stop celebrating, it's not permanent. My family and I are going to
<----- this place
so there might not be posts for a while because I don't know what the internet connection's like in the wilderness. That'll be for around four days I think and then I'll be in my grandparent's house in Kerala. There will probably be posts but it won't be as regular so.. um... don't leave? Yet?
I wish you guys could see my backpack. You could probably do with a good laugh. It is really hard taking all the clothes you own (because it's not a vacation if you don't wear something different every day), books for reading, books for writing, canvas, oil paints, blah blah and still have space for things you actually need. Like water and sunscreen. Omg I haven't packed sunscreen yet. *beats out brains with keyboard*
I basically managed to get everything inside only because my little sister helped. It looks so ridiculous when I wear it. I don't know if I've complained about this yet (it's hard to make sure I whine about something different in every post) but I'm unbelievably small. I checked at the hospital today and I'm still four feet eleven inches. I'm also really really skinny so the backpack looks hilarious when I wear it. I'm actually taking a lot of luggage this time because I'm going to stay on in Kerala after my family comes back to Bangalore (independence whoo! I. Am. Going. To. Die.) and its frightening for me because till now I've only traveled heavy with my friends so there's usually a guy around to carry my suitcase. By the way, watch this video: Off The Pill: Feminists. It's about girls and whether we should actually expect guys to open doors for us and stuff. Ryan Higa <3
Speaking of the hospital I got my typhoid shots today! Vaccinations y'all. They're important. I didn't cry or anything! I might have sniffled a bit but that's allowed. Okay byeeee xoxoxo. Don't forget about me!
LOOK A FOLLOW BUTTON!
Hey y'all how's it going? If anybody's in Bangalore, or if you're making any plans to visit, CHECK OUT THE METRO. Right now it's like our brand new shiny toy and we're having so much fun with it. It's like one of those things you have to do in this city. It's not exactly functional yet because all the stations aren't completed but it's ultra modern and we're really proud of it. (It's clean too!)
The reason the title of this post sounds like one the name of one of those emo bands is because I'm leaving. Stop celebrating, it's not permanent. My family and I are going to
<----- this place
(OOTY!!)
I wish you guys could see my backpack. You could probably do with a good laugh. It is really hard taking all the clothes you own (because it's not a vacation if you don't wear something different every day), books for reading, books for writing, canvas, oil paints, blah blah and still have space for things you actually need. Like water and sunscreen. Omg I haven't packed sunscreen yet. *beats out brains with keyboard*
I basically managed to get everything inside only because my little sister helped. It looks so ridiculous when I wear it. I don't know if I've complained about this yet (it's hard to make sure I whine about something different in every post) but I'm unbelievably small. I checked at the hospital today and I'm still four feet eleven inches. I'm also really really skinny so the backpack looks hilarious when I wear it. I'm actually taking a lot of luggage this time because I'm going to stay on in Kerala after my family comes back to Bangalore (independence whoo! I. Am. Going. To. Die.) and its frightening for me because till now I've only traveled heavy with my friends so there's usually a guy around to carry my suitcase. By the way, watch this video: Off The Pill: Feminists. It's about girls and whether we should actually expect guys to open doors for us and stuff. Ryan Higa <3
Speaking of the hospital I got my typhoid shots today! Vaccinations y'all. They're important. I didn't cry or anything! I might have sniffled a bit but that's allowed. Okay byeeee xoxoxo. Don't forget about me!
LOOK A FOLLOW BUTTON!
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