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It is so nice to know that by this time next week, I'll be on the final leg of the journey home! It's such a good feeling. But I'm so anxious.
I want to see what my mum's done with the house. I want to see LJ so incredibly bad. He's gotten me through so much this summer, even though we've been about a thousand miles apart. He got me through the issue with Andrew; he got me through dealing with my aunt; he got me through missing home so much. I think he's the main reason I missed home so much.
I made a comment just now about how much I couldn't wait to see my Will, my mum, and my brother, and everyone back home and Jess commented that she thought it was rather interesting that LJ was on the list before my mum.
But I will miss the majority of the people at work. Jess and Andy are great to just talk to. And Sunday afternoon is going to be hard, leaving all those wonderful people behind. Holly and Misty are wonderful, as is Stacey and Todd and William. They just accepted me and let me drink with them and it was wonderful. It was like being with my mum and her friends, except I didn't have the stigma of being "the daughter" attached. I was just another person in the group.
I want to see what my mum's done with the house. I want to see LJ so incredibly bad. He's gotten me through so much this summer, even though we've been about a thousand miles apart. He got me through the issue with Andrew; he got me through dealing with my aunt; he got me through missing home so much. I think he's the main reason I missed home so much.
I made a comment just now about how much I couldn't wait to see my Will, my mum, and my brother, and everyone back home and Jess commented that she thought it was rather interesting that LJ was on the list before my mum.
But I will miss the majority of the people at work. Jess and Andy are great to just talk to. And Sunday afternoon is going to be hard, leaving all those wonderful people behind. Holly and Misty are wonderful, as is Stacey and Todd and William. They just accepted me and let me drink with them and it was wonderful. It was like being with my mum and her friends, except I didn't have the stigma of being "the daughter" attached. I was just another person in the group.