Restless

You know the saying "the world is wide, and ready to be conquered?" Ok, I'll admit it, I don't actually know if that is a saying or not, but it greatly reflects the feelings I harbor, today. I have lived in Fresno my whole life, and although I enjoy it very much, I want to discover new places. I am restless. I want to travel. I need to experience different cultures. Unfortunately, I am poor, and have responsibilities.
Almost every day, I talk to Daniel about the places I want to go one day. He chuckles, and always responds with "Maybe one day babe." I plead with him to just run away with me for a couple months... One of these days he will cave, I just know it!
For now... I look forward to July when I will embark on a journey across the border... No, for all you smart asses, I am not referring to Taco Bell. I am referring to Mexico. I am more than excited to head to Mexico with New Harvest, and once again take in the smells, tastes, and sights.
My hope is that Mexico will cure the travel itch in me for a bit... But I know for sure, restlessness and I will meet again shortly after.
You know... I think it stems from the monotony of life. I wake up go to work, on Mondays I go to school. Then do it all over again. I understand the responsibilities of bills, which requires me to work and make money; I'm not going to lie when I say I miss the days that were care free.
If I were a billionaire, I would work when I wanted, travel when I wanted, and donate a lot of it.
One day, I am sure I will find contentment where I am at... Hopefully soon.

Randomness.