Almost home
Here I am sitting next to the airport gate anxiously to get up. Maybe, not too anxious. As I suspected, there is an internet hot spot that I am currently taking advantage of. I am having mixed feelings about going home. At the same time, I am excited to go home and see everyone else, but seeing that we just finished cycle one and are now well in to cycle two; things are just getting started. So, far this shole school experience has been a tease. "You can do this, to do that and that to do this, this is what the pros use in the industry, but you won't get to actually do it quite yet." What a tease. From what I have heard, the wait is most certainly worth it.
Having that said, the other half of me want to go home and see my parents again. As strange as it may sound, I actually want to go home and see them. Yes, even my mom. I miss her voice and all that goodness. Although I am afraid once I hear it I may get sick again. We shall see. After all they are my parents.
One month has passed, it doesn't sound much, but it feels like I have beenhear for a year. So, much has happend since I first entered into my apartment, so many new friends, so many new experiences and so many good times. It almost seems a bit unfair how much good times I am having. Is this really a school? I actually felt ill and kinda crazed for knowing I can't go to any of the facilities whenever I want. (They closed down for the two weeks for maintainance.) I did however make good use of my time. although, how good is a matter of opinion, but I think it's pretty cool. I made two videos through iMovie. More on that later. Now that I think about it, it was a very very long two days. I felt really lonely, not only because I haven't been out much in the past two days, but the times I went out, I didn't see anyone. Everyone has left two days before Christmas. Oh well.
I still have an hour to kill, maybe I will finish the project?
Having that said, the other half of me want to go home and see my parents again. As strange as it may sound, I actually want to go home and see them. Yes, even my mom. I miss her voice and all that goodness. Although I am afraid once I hear it I may get sick again. We shall see. After all they are my parents.
One month has passed, it doesn't sound much, but it feels like I have beenhear for a year. So, much has happend since I first entered into my apartment, so many new friends, so many new experiences and so many good times. It almost seems a bit unfair how much good times I am having. Is this really a school? I actually felt ill and kinda crazed for knowing I can't go to any of the facilities whenever I want. (They closed down for the two weeks for maintainance.) I did however make good use of my time. although, how good is a matter of opinion, but I think it's pretty cool. I made two videos through iMovie. More on that later. Now that I think about it, it was a very very long two days. I felt really lonely, not only because I haven't been out much in the past two days, but the times I went out, I didn't see anyone. Everyone has left two days before Christmas. Oh well.
I still have an hour to kill, maybe I will finish the project?