Culture shock is a funny thing. Although I wasn't too culture shocked at any point during my trip, the culture shock I've witnessed since being back has been frustrating.
My first experience being back in the states (other than the airport) was to a carnival in Crystal Lake, IL. My family and I sat down to eat dinner at one of the many different vendors lined up around the tables for "the taste of Crystal Lake". I watched this girl a couple tables away wolf down a slice of pizza that was bigger than her head and was immediately disgusted. Bigger really isn't better. Other things that I was surprised by/grossed out by: the Carnies, the size of coke bottles, the awful tasting beer, mosquitos (and other various bugs), obese people. I am sure that this list will grow as I continue to re-experience the American way of life.
I remember being a bit culture shocked last year when I came back, but I don't remember being mad and frustrated at the American way of living like I do now. I suppose it'll only be a while before I am too shoving life-sized pizza and 32 oz cokes down my throat. Gross.
I feel the need to cleanse my life and rid myself of all unnecessary material possessions! Ha, this idea might not last, but I did (successfully) live out of a backpack for 5 weeks.
I am headed for Alaska tomorrow. I am not sure how I will take to the cruise because I am used to going and going all day long. Sitting, watching the world pass by will hopefully be nice and relaxing, but hopefully I don't get bored. Either way, it'll be nice to see Alaska and spend some quality time with family.
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