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I cant believe i am almost home. All that stand between me and marin is 18 hours of traveling. It's so sad to see that the hall is giving out their leftover sweets and ice cream that they need to get rid of before we go away.
I cant believe it's almost over. my first year of university, the step that seemed to be so far away 3 months ago, never mind when i started high school. It seems like the ending of the adventure, everyone says that first year is the best, the one where you dont have to worry about much, except making it back to your bed each night. Luckily i managed to pass i think.
Although i miss everyone at home with all my heart, i cant imagine being away from people here for longer than a few days. he last 8 months have been nothing but a giant party, with bits of work in between, and when you are LIVING with other people, you get to know them very well. It's not fair that my friends here all live in the uk, and that they will be able to meet up over summer, go to sleep at each others houses, and spend time in scarborough's gay pubs. Which sounds banterous any way you look at it.
And i think i cant bear o be away from those who i love, and i dont know how i managed it leaving marin, when i have known you all for so much longer.
Aww, i munna go print out my bording pass now...
I cant believe it's almost over. my first year of university, the step that seemed to be so far away 3 months ago, never mind when i started high school. It seems like the ending of the adventure, everyone says that first year is the best, the one where you dont have to worry about much, except making it back to your bed each night. Luckily i managed to pass i think.
Although i miss everyone at home with all my heart, i cant imagine being away from people here for longer than a few days. he last 8 months have been nothing but a giant party, with bits of work in between, and when you are LIVING with other people, you get to know them very well. It's not fair that my friends here all live in the uk, and that they will be able to meet up over summer, go to sleep at each others houses, and spend time in scarborough's gay pubs. Which sounds banterous any way you look at it.
And i think i cant bear o be away from those who i love, and i dont know how i managed it leaving marin, when i have known you all for so much longer.
Aww, i munna go print out my bording pass now...