Israel

So Israel was Israel. What can I say about a country that evokes so much emotion and anger? I have memories from studying there fifteen years ago, some that I want to remember and some that I want to forget. We stayed mostly in Tel Aviv, and they call it “the bubble” of Israel. It was fun! The people were warm the parties were non-stop, and the city was alive. I stopped briefly in Jerusalem to visit some family and did some work.

With this trip I am going to less writing and let the pictures do the talking since most only look at the pictures, and if “a picture can say a thousand words” then I have enough to write a few books.

I saw the famous wall dividing the Palestinian areas, I took a Segway tour, I ate at an all-you-can-eat steakhouse and the waiter kept pushing me to eat more, but I insisted they also have to make money or he is out of a job.

My friends’ entire life revolves around trying to get laid. His vacation is not a vacation if he doesn’t date anyone other than his right hand. Me personally I like to work with what’s familiar to me. I am in Serbia and his vacation still sucks. Me on the other hand am in a committed relationship, have no interest in getting laid, and am having the time of my life. For once in my life woman don’t have any power over me, (except for my girlfriend, but she is more like the queen of England, whereas she holds no true power for she doesn’t need it or want it).