I just caught the last episode of The Hills – yes this is one of those rare times I’m actually gonna find the ability to draw parallel of that to my life.
So funny that Kristin would want a change – and decided to move to Europe for the summer. Real or not, I don’t care. To me, that’s how the story went.
But just last week, I told Jasmine I wanted to be able to move to Paris for a while, get my own apartment, walk down the streets, soak in the atmosphere, get a job there. I wanted to do some self-discovery. And also, since I didn’t live in Paris then, and I didn’t live in an apartment (it was more like a students’ residence!) that is really what I want to do.
Then I told Audrey and Seige later on in the week, that I needed a change. I wanted a change. I don’t mean like new clothes, new toys, new boys or whatever. I meant like a new environment. I want a change. I’m ready for a change.
And if I had my way, had their kind of money, I would do the same. I would pack my bags and say I’m moving for the summer. Be back in Sept. Bonjour, Paris.
If only, if only.