I love it here. I have about four months left in paradise, and I hope this can help everyone feel some aloha when they are cold, sad, or feeling down. This place is my dream, and I am gonna do my best to share it. The theme is anything life and Hawaii related, with a little bit of Jack Johnson and humor mixed in.
I moved here in August last year, without friends or family-- alone. Ciao Utah! Oh how I miss your inversion, gray skies, and 20 degree weather. Just kidding, I'm sorry for the sarcasm. I love you, take me back. In four months.
Life here is, sure, as glamorous as it seems. School in the day and then to the ocean, via bike or bus. I came alone and have met people of every variety. I have hitch hiked around north shore, snorkeled in Hanauma Bay, surfed with friends (and their dog), kayaked through manoa river, jumped off cliffs into the ocean, played guitar on the beach, and watched more beautiful sunrises and sunsets then I could ever begin to explain. Buuuuut it doesn't come easy. I work at a greasy place known as the Fat Greek (yes, the FAT greek, I know), and have about forty hours of homework a week. It's calling to me from inside the crevice of a chemistry book as I type, I promise I'm coming back now.
So marks the beginning of my blahhhg.
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