Grew up in a small town, and after traveling, I've officially decided that a big city is the only place to be. You know, with revolving doors, late-night cabs, street vendors, all that good stuff.
From LA to Beijing to New York, and back to LA again. Where to?
How funny, I did this exact same thing this summer! Different words, of course, but it’s such a third-gradey, juvenile, fun (!) thing to do, writing a letter to yourself and opening it at a later date. Try it sometime.