Instead of continuing in my spanish "career," of which never really started, I decided instead to embark on a mission of learning Italian. I've always wanted to go to Italy and language is supposed to just, stay in your head for ever . . . so why not. I wasn't planning on going there anytime soon.
Now that I think about it, now is the best time for me to go. I have no commitments other than school or a job or classes and it will always look good that I studied in a foreign country. I'm not talking a semester or anything, just a short session, about a month long, in Rome, preferably.
And as I search online for something, I find there is so much to do in fashion and I am half tempted to sign up for one of those classes, the only problem being, I am afraid I wouldn't come back, or that if I did, I would go back to Michigan and would instead go out west and try to start something.
Silly, yes. Irrational, yes. You only live once though right?
Of course, I am all talk and no action in these sorts of things, well, in most everything in all honesty. So instead I will probably take a drawing class, or history class, or just Italian language class.
I wouldn't be able to go this summer, maybe next summer. And I would definitely consider it after I graduate UMich since I'll be taking a semester off . . . I am sort of thinking of taking a year off and doing some traveling, just sort of living by the seat of my pants. Everyone's got to do it sometime.
Perhaps I am just tired right now and rambling and thoughts are jumbled. Well I know all of that listed above is a fact, but I would really like to go to Italy asap.
I don't think my mother would be too crazy about letting me go to a foreign country on my own . . . or my boyfriend.
ehh, it's still in the works though.
Just something I'd like to check off "The List"
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