New update
Well, I've seemed to have fixed a few of my problems.
I've re-booked my return to the states for the 15th of June instead of the 22nd of June, which means I will only have 5 days in london by myself- which I've already booked and accommodated, and after that I spend time with one of my best friends in the whole world, in Chipping Sodbury, where JKR came from, until the 15th when I go home. This means I don't get my rampage through scotland, but WHO CARES? I can go home early enough to make it to my sister's high school graduation and all of my summer vacation will be mine, and I won't have to spend another week and a half BY MYSELF, trying to gallivant, when as made apparent by my time here and now, I'm incapable of doing so effectively tout seul.
In other news: I just realized something:
I ranted earlier about how I'm only 18 and too young for all this alone time.... Well, actually I'm turning 19 in 21 days. That's right. Three weeks and I'm 19. It's going to be a trip, turning 19 in Lyon. A good trip. Maybe I'll even go for a celebratory pub crawl later in Bristol with my delightful friend! Not that I drink.... Oh well.
And that's all, from this scattered, flustered, wound-up mind.
I've re-booked my return to the states for the 15th of June instead of the 22nd of June, which means I will only have 5 days in london by myself- which I've already booked and accommodated, and after that I spend time with one of my best friends in the whole world, in Chipping Sodbury, where JKR came from, until the 15th when I go home. This means I don't get my rampage through scotland, but WHO CARES? I can go home early enough to make it to my sister's high school graduation and all of my summer vacation will be mine, and I won't have to spend another week and a half BY MYSELF, trying to gallivant, when as made apparent by my time here and now, I'm incapable of doing so effectively tout seul.
In other news: I just realized something:
I ranted earlier about how I'm only 18 and too young for all this alone time.... Well, actually I'm turning 19 in 21 days. That's right. Three weeks and I'm 19. It's going to be a trip, turning 19 in Lyon. A good trip. Maybe I'll even go for a celebratory pub crawl later in Bristol with my delightful friend! Not that I drink.... Oh well.
And that's all, from this scattered, flustered, wound-up mind.