My Paris

My Paris was never France. I tried living there and realized too late that it wasn't for me. My Paris is Los Angeles, California. Warm weather all year, busy streets, and endless opportunity. Although, while living in Paris, I learned that it doesn't matter where your are. What matters is your state of mind and your effort. Are you willing to spend more time on your journal or blog? Oh gosh, this is turning into a pep rally... The point is, I'm not trying to fit in anymore. I'm moving to LA. Au Revoir!