done and done.
so, while the paper might be one of the worst of all time ever, I did finish it.
and packing only took until three, so I got to sleep. that was good.
I didnt get to spend any time saying goodbye or just enjoying people though. and I am sad about this.
being home is CRAZY. I'm cold, a little lonely, and a little weirded out. but it's good. I've missed my psycho family, and my cute doggy. and being at home is comforting, even though I'm lonely for the school crowd.
I pretty much just wanted everyone to know I was alive, that horrible paper didn't kill me.
and I made it through the traumatizing expereince of saying goodbye to people. and leaving the (not so platonic) love my life on the other side of security at the airport.
and now...on to bed, and then loads and loads of laundry (haha! no pun intended!), planning the weekend, repacking, and spain.
though, I reckon I will update before then.
and packing only took until three, so I got to sleep. that was good.
I didnt get to spend any time saying goodbye or just enjoying people though. and I am sad about this.
being home is CRAZY. I'm cold, a little lonely, and a little weirded out. but it's good. I've missed my psycho family, and my cute doggy. and being at home is comforting, even though I'm lonely for the school crowd.
I pretty much just wanted everyone to know I was alive, that horrible paper didn't kill me.
and I made it through the traumatizing expereince of saying goodbye to people. and leaving the (not so platonic) love my life on the other side of security at the airport.
and now...on to bed, and then loads and loads of laundry (haha! no pun intended!), planning the weekend, repacking, and spain.
though, I reckon I will update before then.