I can spend hours thinking just about what makes me go back and fourth over the Atlantic. Dude! Pretty lame habbit. Sometimes it doesn't really has to be all pro and con for it to matter.
I'm not worried about where i'll end up. I just don't see the point. Whatever happens, happens. Who am I to play God and rule the universe? I'll just continue playing Sara the jet-setter... something.
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