When i get a bit discouraged about the lack of money i have and my future move i think back to this kid i met in Paris. He was the guide for the walking tour i went on. He lived a pretty amazing life…he was spending a couple of monthes in paris and then was off to prague and then to china. he was a man of the world. course he hadn’t always been that way. he told us he dropped out of uni after the first sem and moved to NYC with only a $100 in his pocket. he worked hard and got himslf a job and well the rest was history i suppose. oddly enough this kid is kind of my inspiration…and i don’t even remember his name.