Aug 22
Yesterday I did absolutely nothing but sit in this hotel room and watch TV that I can't even understand, so I watched a lot of MTV. I came to this conclusion: MTV is shitty everywhere, not just the States. They play more music than anything else, here, though.
I was ready to venture out last night to find the Indian restaurant. I got to the door, saw that it was raining, turned back around. I hate that I'm still here. I don't like Venice at all. I'm over travel for awhile. I just want to be home now. My energy is gone, I'm not excited. I feel more depressed than anything else.
If I ever do this again, it will be with friends. I think that's the only way I could be gone this long and enjoy it. This is just ridiculous.
We fly out of Rome tomorrow.
Almost 5:00p and I am bored out of my mind. Spent the entire day lying in bed watching TV. I want to be anywhere else. I'd go out if I felt at all like dealing w/Venice. What am I, 16 again? This is such a stupid way to feel. It's probably a stupid way to deal w/the situation, too. At this point I don't care. I want to be HOME. I can't really leave anyway until Tina & Cassidy come back, so I can give them keys to get into the room. But I am getting hungry, and I ate all my food earlier (breakfast here is really shitty, even for Italy). Indian food vs. my will not to get off my ass & face the day, Round 2.
[Prologue: My will not to get off my ass & face the day won, again.]
I was ready to venture out last night to find the Indian restaurant. I got to the door, saw that it was raining, turned back around. I hate that I'm still here. I don't like Venice at all. I'm over travel for awhile. I just want to be home now. My energy is gone, I'm not excited. I feel more depressed than anything else.
If I ever do this again, it will be with friends. I think that's the only way I could be gone this long and enjoy it. This is just ridiculous.
We fly out of Rome tomorrow.
Almost 5:00p and I am bored out of my mind. Spent the entire day lying in bed watching TV. I want to be anywhere else. I'd go out if I felt at all like dealing w/Venice. What am I, 16 again? This is such a stupid way to feel. It's probably a stupid way to deal w/the situation, too. At this point I don't care. I want to be HOME. I can't really leave anyway until Tina & Cassidy come back, so I can give them keys to get into the room. But I am getting hungry, and I ate all my food earlier (breakfast here is really shitty, even for Italy). Indian food vs. my will not to get off my ass & face the day, Round 2.
[Prologue: My will not to get off my ass & face the day won, again.]
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posted by Anthony at 6:48 PM
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