Leaving on a jet plane is a wonderful song. But, I wished I was packed. I am at my parents house, sitting in the living room, a huge mess that is sprawl across the floor. My mom is trying to call someone in Cambodia, but the call is not going through. Super frustrating. My mom is actually annoyed with me, I did not start packing til 11 p.m. That's when it began, 2 hours ago.I would have to say I am half way done. Packing is like writing a paper, I just procrastinate til the very last second.
T-minus 7 hours, 15 minutes. I am going to the airport around 5am. Thanks to Tina, I will be there to catch my flight and start the awesome flight across the sea. I had my last day at work, it will be weird not working at Starbucks and seeing all my awesome baristas/friends and all the awesome customers/friends who come through. I will miss them all. I am nervous, jittery, jumpy, oh gosh. Too many feelings just racing in my thoughts. Am I scared? yes. Am I nervous? yes. Am I excited? YES!!!I bought myself Super Mario Brothers for my ds with Annie, so hopefully that will keep me occupied, along with a people magazine that Mads graciously bought. Love it. I don't know what I will expect, but do not worry. Surprises can be awesome or not awesome, but that is life and this is life. I am excited about life. Til then, I will keep packing and hopefully get some sleep, but I doubt it. =)
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