Saturday, December 18, 2010

This is It

This is the end. My last night in Edinburgh; I feel empty. The flat is silent, everyone has left - both from my block of flats and the friends I've made at uni. It feels like I'm gone, like I'm not here.

Always back to the beginning, it seems. And this is just another ending... endings must happen so that new beginnings can follow, right? Right?

So did Vizzini. When the job went wrong he went back to the beginning. Well, this is where we got the job, so it's the beginning. And I am staying to Vizzini come. -The Princess Bride 
This isn't Scotland or Spain, if you catch my drift.

2 comments:

  1. While I'm sorry you'll be returning to the States, I'm glad we'll all get to see you again! Hopefully our boorish, unsophisticated American ways aren't TOO off-putting.

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  2. No, Pangolin, it's been long enough since I've been away from the States. And besides, coming back home means that one day, hopefully, I will have the chance to return.

    That made sense in my head.

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