I just received the most ridiculous email I’ve ever received in my life. And I don’t mean a personal one. I mean a national one. I live in Spain, and it’s my day of spain. I mean I’m going to Spain. I’m going to spend my time there visiting people, eating great food, and learning a whole lot.
I just got an email from my friend in Spain asking if I could take a friend there for a few days. I was going to say no, but I am excited to go there. I mean, I have never been to Spain, but Ive heard it is a beautiful country and the food is damn good. Plus I might pick up a few new skills.
I have never been to Spain, but I have heard it is a beautiful country and the food is damn good. Plus I might pick up a few new skills.
I was only going to say no, but I am excited to go there. I mean, I have never been to Spain, but Ive heard it is a beautiful country and the food is damn good. Plus I might pick up a few new skills.
I don’t know, maybe we could go there when we’re all the way over the Pacific.
That would be a shame. People there are quite nice. But I don’t think it would do any harm to go to Spain.
In the end, the point is that you can’t stop feeling like you’re always missing something. Whether you’re missing a friend, a job, a career, a partner, or a lover, you can’t really escape the feeling that something is out of place. It’s like a house of cards without the cards, the meaning becomes less and less clear. I don’t think I’ll ever get to visit Spain.
If you have to ask that, then ask yourself why youre even having a conversation with me. And if youre going to talk to me because Ive helped you make a decision, then maybe you should have talked to somebody else first.
