Monday, October 1, 2012
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Not Exactly Snow White
So I got myself lost in the woods last night. Because I have 'Red Riding-Hood Syndrome,' (Where everything's amazing until it's too-late-really-bad,) I wandered off of a
hiking trail and the sun shot out of the sky like it had a death wish.
And then my quintessential problem kicks in. I'm not sure whether it stems from being naive or a desire to prove that I'm a big girl and can handle myself, but I just start doing stupid, stupid things. I got myself more lost, almost on purpose.
I didn't even want to go home until I realized what the sound was that I'd heard two or three times.
hiking trail and the sun shot out of the sky like it had a death wish.
And then my quintessential problem kicks in. I'm not sure whether it stems from being naive or a desire to prove that I'm a big girl and can handle myself, but I just start doing stupid, stupid things. I got myself more lost, almost on purpose.
I didn't even want to go home until I realized what the sound was that I'd heard two or three times.
And that's when I called my roommate, more frustrated than anything. But the reception was terrible.
I found the trail eventually, and my car soon after, and got home safely.
Thursday, February 2, 2012
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