It's my last day in London. Wow. This is really weird.
Another four months of my life have sped past me and today I can't help but feeling like digging my heels in.
I would definitely say that I am ready to come home. I never thought I would miss my family and some very loyal friends so much. But the last few weeks here have been really great and there are a lot of people that I am afraid I met too late.
There is so much to say, and at the same time, nothing to say at all because I feel as though the ways in which I have changed speak for themselves. You'll all see, some in just a few short hours.
Alright, time to embrace the last day on this side of the pond (at least for a while). Cheers.
When a Cape Becomes a Tent
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4 comments:
We are all so excited for you to come home. Mom and Dad are working tediously to rid the house of diary while I work to change the toilet paper roll for the first time in 2008.
I hope you'll stop by Laidlaw for a visit! Enjoy your last few hours!
Courtney
My sweet bunk bud, I've had such a wonderful time with you this semester. it's been lovely becoming friends, and I'm so happy that we get to continue our fun in columbia--and we can reminisce a bit as well. have a great time this summer. be happys!
loves.
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