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“A journey of a thousand miles must begin with a single step.” – Lao Tzu
Who am I? What am I doing? Have something to say?Rocking the third and fourth block spare, I have to stay until after school to write a math midterm.
Coke and popcorn = probably the best studying food ever, I’m working on my Intercultural Studies joke of a final project. The best summary of the course I’ve heard: “Read my mind and maybe I’ll mark it in a month”.
Anonymous asked: Lol, I was also wondering what one does with a travel blog once one returns!? I think turning it into a think-o-rama blog is a good idea. What do you think?
Well, I usually rant and such on my private blog, and two blogs is too much of a hassle. I might just keep this url to lurk on my friends.
Remember that one time I started a travel blog and then came home and had no idea what to do with it?
Tomorrow is my last day.
Not sure how I feel about that.
Anonymous asked: I am not keeping track. Although I am pleased as punch that you were doing so much exercise:) I feel happy/sad for you, too. I am happy that you are coming home, but I am sad that you will have to leave a pretty incredible place, behind. Just remember, it's not like they are dying or something, you can always go back! :) See you in a week <3 ABCh:)
I’ll be back in August for sure :) see you soon!
Just in case anyone’s keeping track..
As of tonight I’m one for four and one for one.
A week from right now, I will be sleeping in this bed for the last time.
I sincerely love you all, and I know it’s awful, but I really don’t wanna go home.
Had a rad Friday the thirteenth, went to a friend’s house with a group after school. We went to McDonald’s WHERE I HAD A CREME EGG MCFLURRY I ALMOST CRIED IT WAS PERFECTION and played soccer for a couple hours, then went back to my friend’s. (That’s right, I played soccer. I also walked around town and home which was probably an hour and a half overall of walking, see, I excersise!)
Once it got dark, we went to the graveyard. Pitch black area full of dead people on Friday the thirteenth? Yes, please. Everyone was trying to scare each other, it was so funny. I’m going to miss chill nights like this.
A week to go and there’s still non stop drama, though, that’s the only downside. Oh well, like I can’t worry too much about problems that will have no effect on me in a week, right?