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Well this is it: the last journal entry before I leave to Italy. My flight is at 4:05pm, EST. I feel like this is not real...
I won't have phone or voicemail or text messages, but please email me. Email me email me email me. It's the only way I'll keep from becoming manic depressive due to lack of contact with my friends. I don't know anyone. I don't speak the language. And there are people I've said goodbye to that won't be here when I get back.
I return on June 12.
Pray for me.
Arriverderci (I can't spell).
I won't have phone or voicemail or text messages, but please email me. Email me email me email me. It's the only way I'll keep from becoming manic depressive due to lack of contact with my friends. I don't know anyone. I don't speak the language. And there are people I've said goodbye to that won't be here when I get back.
I return on June 12.
Pray for me.
Arriverderci (I can't spell).