11 hours left

Jun 17, 2008 02:28

11 hours and 35 minutes 'till the bus leaves.
I don't want to leave. I can't bear the thought.
I don't want to say goodbye to everyone, because even though I probably will see them again someday, there's no guarantee, right?
And the moment I get on that bus, and it has driven far enough for them no longer to see me, I KNOW I'm going to start crying.
And the minute I've given the last goodby hug, I'll miss them.
I love these guys, they're family to me. How would you feel if you found 5 unknown members of your family and could only stay with them for a year, only to move far, far away and probably never see them again?
It fucking breaks my heart!
I don't want to leave, I want to stay here one more year, I don't want to be without them *cryyy*

I'm being a drama-bitch again, aren't i?
I know, I know, go get some sleep... Goodnight.

sadness, moving, sad, family, leaving

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