I feel as though it is my fault, like I didn't try hard enough to put myself out there, make more friends, be more social... but after a couple of racist incidents, it really got me down, like people here made me feel ashamed of my ancestry.
What was nice through was that my boyfriend was there for me, even when I felt like giving up, and he's been helping me emotionally, even financially.
I really feel like moving back to LA, just to live life there. I really miss California, and all the friends I've grown to love.
So much to think about.
One of my favorite movies of all time:


