After living in three new cities in three years, I can confidently say being new in an unfamiliar place sucks until you reach the familiar point. These are my thoughts of being the new girl in a new city that pretty much sum up my last three years.
W E E K O N E
Where am I?
Wow, I'm like really far from home.
Is there a grocery nearby?
Who has the best pizza?
How far is the liquor store?
Do they have Chick-fil-A out here?
How far is Target from my house?
I have no friends.
What's with the accents?
People don't know how to drive out here.
Where am I?
Do I really have to put on makeup? I mean, nobody knows me anyway.
Why can't I buy liquor on a Sunday morning? Don't they know that's when the Saints play?
You mean I don't get the Saints game on tv out here?
What do people do for fun here?
Is this the street my house is on or is it the next one?
Where am I?
Oops, wrong turn.
I'm lost.
When will I meet people?
Is something wrong with me?
How late are the bars open?
This place really has the worst drivers.
The good news is I finally know where Target is, sans GPS.
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