
I'm fittingly listening to a little Jack Johnson while sitting in the very same coffee shop that I've been in every day for the past 3 days. I got some music from Cam before I left, including a few Jack Johnson tracks in which he had changed the genre to "kinda gay," so apparently he's not much of fan.

I'm ok with the whole sitting in a restaurant and eating alone thing.
I mean it's not like it's the funnest thing in the world, but it still can be nice a relaxing. Last night though, I decided to go out for Korean food. Now there's nothing wrong
with that, but I'm not very good with chopsticks and I wanted to be all "cultural" (which means I didn't ask for a fork). But within one bite all my pride disappeared as I probably looked like a fool trying to eat. (Despite that, I was still was too stubborn to ask for a fork.) Not that anyone was watching me, but if they were, I'm sure it was entertaining for them, slightly embarrassing for me. But hey, I'm cultured!

Another great thing to do when flying solo is to take self-timer pictures on the beach of yourself. You don't feel at all like a fool while doing that. The result is about 30 great pics, if you ignore the slightly awkward faces I'm making. There was a few decent ones though- this one being one of them.
Despite all that, I'm starting to get used to these "soloventures" as I've literally just now decided to call them. It's quite relaxing!
O ya, I also forgot to mention that I pulled what some might call a "Cara." In that i missed a few spots as I hastily put on sunscreen yesterday. (SUCH a bad idea) So i'm a little streaky today. Whoops.
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