Preppy is the New Hipster

So yeah. I just bought a plane ticket to come back to the states on October 5th, which is like a week from right now. I'm so excited. Nothing went particularly wrong I was just un-motivated by the job search/visa situation here, and London is far to expensivo to be un-motivated in. Also, I have this perverse obcession with disaster. Like on 9/11 I really wanted to come back to the east coast, and now with the financial crisis I find myself really wanting to come back to the states. Weird, maybe i think i can help or something.

Honestly, though think of all the hot bankers on the rebound. How could a girl pass that up?

Also, I'm sick of living like a nomad, and not being able to afford a proper gym, and not having clothes dryers, and not having good access too healthy food and salads all the time.

Not sure what city I'm going to land in, but there will be a period of regrouping in Somers for sure.

Also, I miss having friends that can keep up with me. Lots of good stuff. I wish my beach house was more central I would throw a big weekend party. It would be rad, and there would be lots of daring to go jump in the water at midnight and stuff even though it would be really cold.