what is the word?!

On the John Tesh radio show, he announced that New York has the largest number of singles 3.8 million; half the population of New York and the whole population of Chicago. In my previous post, I randomly wondered what the statistics was..although the answer doesn't cover the question in its entirety, it got answered. This is what I talk about when, you think of something and randomly out of nowhere the world and you have telepathy. It's hard to explain.. but it's been happening a lot lately... Either way your best luck of meeting some singles would be in New York, given that 1 out of every 2 people are single.

I had a weird dream last night too, water means you're in a deep part of your sleep right? So what does cupcakes, bracing another passenger's arm, sleeping outside in the living as a guest, and witnessing a couple break up/hook up all mean?--yes, this was all part of one night's dream

I know, it's really only been about 5 months since I ended my college years, but I miss it already. I can't imagine how being 30 must feel. I miss running through sprinklers, spending all of summer being dark like burnt steak from swimming too much, I miss how cool it was to eat the character popsicles from ice cream trucks, I miss collecting random stickers and coloring your nails with crayons. I miss staying up late because family friends were over past bedtime. I miss learning how to ride a bike. I miss my past camping trips and family road trips to really awesome places. I miss having a bare face. haha I even miss my crazed permed hair in 5th grade. I miss those cool people. I miss lockers and school buses. I miss gym uniforms and lunges.I miss going to football games and not knowing the score. I miss feeling anxious for dances and awkward with crushes. I miss late nights and eating nachos. I miss afternoons spent listening to Spice Girls and Aqua. I miss getting to dress up and going trick or treating. I miss playing hair salon and bleaching my cousin's hair with toothpaste. I miss fighting with my brother and staring at green shaggy carpet. I miss messing with my brother and taking pictures of it. I miss all those cool times at Disneyland that were spent on random weekends. It's different to go back now... I miss chalkboards and glasses. I miss family dinners.

I don't think I have any regrets about my life thus far. I do believe there are better/easier choices that could have been made. However, looking back on it life was pretty sweet, kind of.