Category: general

i feel like you’re on a mission to collect a wife and a house and kids and a life but its your journey, not you and your girl’s – i feel like you walk around collecting things to put your life together – which isn’t necessarily wrong – but you need to be open to…

So it’s been two months – as olah chadasha, as Israeli, as new life. It’s pretty crazy that I moved out of my parents’ house and moved to a new country all in one breath. And it’s also pretty crazy that at twenty-two I am able to begin fulfilling an enormous dream, a life-project. There’s…

arik, what is going on??

had my first merchant-customer fight today. i won! and all in hebrew! good quality hebrew, i must add. it’s all about the savlanut. and looking ridiculously adorably cute.

you cant expect to wipe out expectations, drama and emotions without wiping out passions, dreams and energy.if apathy is filling the void in one area, it’s bound to fill it everywhere.so it comes down to an idea stemming from that familiar concept, ‘is it better to have loved and lost than to have never loved…

direction. what is this post college harold and kumar reality i am currently enrolled in? when did this sneak up on me and grab me by the ankles? they didnt tell me about this after they handed me my honors certificate or bound thesis. did i work my ass off for four years to sit…

ethiopians laugh at me.

yet another interesting israeli experience: dr.: say ahhhhelisheva: ahhhhdr.: you have the flu. take these drugs. bye. oooooh, that’s why socialized medicine is better… i could’ve sworn it was crappy.

ever have those wow moments when you’re like, wow… how did i get here?all i can say is, yom shlishi, baka, yerushalyim, ulpan, kitah gimmel.

i just start laughing out loud randomly.a bus running over construction. a sign translated poorly. on an industrial side of town i looked past the railing at Ramot, at perfect hills over a non perfect city; a non perfect country for a non perfect people. can’t get a driver’s license because the office is on…

here. that’s it: this woman, a bit older than me, staring out the large window, waiting for the delayed el al plane.and she’s hanging out with this random 6 year old girl, because we’re stuck here, waiting for the plane, and this adorable animated girl offered her some gum.and then – random woman: “chamuda, henay…

k so i’m leaving on wednesday. 48 hours. for real this time, kids.