mmm, nerves are kicking in
Up until this point, I honestly wasn't nervous at all about leaving. A school year is so flipping fast, I figured, "Meh, I'll see you around." I'm pretty nonchalant about sensitive subjects, a bit to a fault.
I'll be leaving in about a week and a half. Now, I'm chronically anxious. I go throughout the day where my heart suddenly skips a beat, about ever hour on the hour.
I suppose I'm getting nervous about leaving because I've been enjoying the recent company I've had. This summer has been laid back as all hell, with friends who have really become part of my family. I guess I'm just going to really miss them. But seriously, a year is so fast. I'll come back and y'all will be saying, "What? That's it? You're back already??" Unless I don't come back to the States. I have yet to buy my return ticket. I kid. I do need to buy my return ticket though.
So... My medical forms are cleared, I'll be picking up my visa next week, and my bags will be packed the day before I leave. I hate packing. I seriously detest it. We'll see how it goes.
I'll be leaving in about a week and a half. Now, I'm chronically anxious. I go throughout the day where my heart suddenly skips a beat, about ever hour on the hour.
I suppose I'm getting nervous about leaving because I've been enjoying the recent company I've had. This summer has been laid back as all hell, with friends who have really become part of my family. I guess I'm just going to really miss them. But seriously, a year is so fast. I'll come back and y'all will be saying, "What? That's it? You're back already??" Unless I don't come back to the States. I have yet to buy my return ticket. I kid. I do need to buy my return ticket though.
So... My medical forms are cleared, I'll be picking up my visa next week, and my bags will be packed the day before I leave. I hate packing. I seriously detest it. We'll see how it goes.
