I don't wanna.
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Less than one week left. Now, every morning when I wake up, I think, â€śThis is my last (insert day of week) hereâ€ť. And then I cry. Well, not really about the tears, but it could happen. There really isnâ€™t one single bone in my body that wants to leave this place.
I went to Red Rock last weekend with some friendsies, and I finally have some pictures to show for it.
Red Rock is on the other side of the mountains, so it is super hot. Think 105 degrees. But its full of these little swimming holes and big rocks (red ones, imagine that) to jump off of. Clearly, I had a blast.
Different view of Red Rock. If you look in between some of those trees, youâ€™ll see a little splash in the water. Thatâ€™s the rock we were jumping off of all dayâ€¦ about 15 feet high. Every time I went to jump off, I would stand at the top and shake for about 10 minutes before convincing myself to just close my eyes and do it. Then Iâ€™d scream the whole way down, hit the water and think, â€śThat was great! I wanna do it again!â€ť So Iâ€™d struggle up the rock (Iâ€™m not very strong), and then stand up there for another 10 minutes being scaredâ€¦ It was a great day :)
Anyway, I have a huge final project that I need to be working on right now. I just wanted to reminisce a bit about my time here, since itâ€™s almost over now (::uncontrollable sobs::). Ugh. I donâ€™t want to go.