Oh how the days run together, I must make a commitment to blog everyday or else write the days down.
Today I remember was a gastronomy and food safety day. I wish I could remember every minute detail but unfortunately I do not.
I remember lunch, for it was a very memorable lunch. It made me realize as much as I love New York and the atmosphere you will always run into road blocks, or possibly speed bumps. Lunch wasn't necessarily a road block, but it was a punch to the stomach to knock the wind out of me. My lunch table was with somewhat familiar faces, however one of the faces I'd never seen before. He was a graduate who was employed by the CIA as a recruiter. He went around the table asking where people were from and talking about the different areas he travels to recruit. I laughed, preparing another ice breaker. "You never send anyone down to Oklahoma".
This ice breaker was crushed immediately. He told me there was no point to recruit in Oklahoma. I kept a smile frozen on my face expecting a joke or a laugh, anything to insinuating a tease. Nothing.
"Why are you from there?" Yes. I smiled again, maybe he just didn't understand. "I still don't change my mind." Stones filled up my stomach and my cheeks flushed with and icy chill. How was I being judged for who I was by just this one statement? I felt sick, trapped, like an animal who wasn't even given a chance.
Today I had gastronomy again, and food safety. Again the hours are fuzzy to me. I know it sounds awful that lunch is the only thing I remember but I had a good evening.
My friend Alex and I adventured to the Student Rec. Center to discuss with someone about starting a new club. He is trying to get a swing club started and I'm trying to help in anyway possible. Tonight I stayed in and caught up on sleep.

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KateLynn's cousin Joe attended George Town from the Tulsa, Oklahoma area years earlier. His given name is William Joseph. Keeping in good humor, he would on occasion refer to himself as Billy Joe and went out of his way to buy and drive an old, beat-up truck. Some days, you have to work hard to make someone laugh. Other days, the straight lines fall from heaven. Keep smiling KateLynn.
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