Where am I? This all looks the same to me, it's desert, it all looks the same. Just a few days ago I was as happy as anyone could be; the last day of college years had finally come and it was time to finish packing for our eurotrip. What did I do wrong? How did I get here? I feel numb, it all looks cloudy, I can't see straight. Life is made of choices, choices we have to make every single day of our lives, the same choices that lead us to different paths, some better than others. This is my life, I chose this, and although this doesn't feel right right now, deep down, I know it is. After all it was the logical choice, it was for the best.