So, all these decisions, opportunities.

New people, old friends I neglected for....stupid reasons. Lots of fun, drinks and dancing, festivals and music, being poor and missing home. Wishing.......what? That I would have done something more constructive with the last year of my life? That I'd change my priorities in the future, stop choosing to make certain things a big part of my life instead of discarding them for the flaws that shine through? Here I am, indecisive as ever. I will take more this time.