I believe money spent on traveling and making memories is the best way I can spend my money...
April will be the eighth month since I began working full-time and I'm in desperate need of some time away from the office. The main purpose of a vacation is to escape reality for a little while, which is exactly what I need, an escape.
Taking vacations are something I valued growing up. There is no denying catching sun rays while sucking down a strawberry daiquiri is enjoyable but the best part is the appreciation I give myself. I don't live to work, I work to live. All the vacations I've taken have been paid out of my own pocket; Punta Cana, Niagra Falls, Miami... so getting away shows me that all the hard work I've done was worth it to be able to travel. There is just something about getting on a plane and watching it take off away from dirty Jerz that I find exhilarating.
Vacations are well-spent money because it’s time filled with relaxation, and an abundance of alcohol consumption. I have been away to numerous places before I graduated college and started working full-time which is exactly why I need to stop making excuses. I have come to the conclusion there are an abundant reasons why I need a vacation. Hence hopefully by writing them in this blog, I will get myself away sooner than later.
1. I need a place I can let loose, and not worry. #NoRules
2. I am so pale I'm debating on getting a heat lamp in my office to make me feel better about myself.
3. There is nothing relaxing about staring at a computer five days a week.
4. I need motivation to get to the gym and work on getting that that dream 6-pack.
5. My computer screen savor AND mouse pad is a beach with palm trees. (I'm not joking)
6. My new Michael Kors sunglasses deserve to be shown off.
7. My brain hasn't been working to the fullest so my concentration is pretty off...
8. I forgot what sand feels like between my toes and finger tips.
9. I want to be able to drink in the morning, in the afternoon, and at night all in one day.
10. I get two weeks paid vacation. I know, rough right, but if that means drinking on a beach well God damn I have to do, what I have to do...
Mexico, Dominican, Florida.... wherever there is sand, I'm coming for youuuuu......
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