I always want other people’s adventures. Always. I try to think of ways I can do the same things, like being a “real” aupair for a year somewhere in the United States, I read this blogs about people that have this amazing adventures, go to school, find love and have the best year of there life. But… do I really want that? I just want the adventure. And then I read about someone going to Australia for one year to work and travel. Then I read about someone going to Africa to be a volunteer. And I want it all. I guess that normal. We always want more then we got.

I’m trying to get to a point here but I guess there is non. I just need to figure everything out. What I want and how to get it. What I need and why I need it. Life is really to short. And where ever I go; I'm always at the right place.