It's official - I'm totally freaking out. It hit me when people asked me today when I was leaving ... "Sunday." Not "next month," or "in a couple weeks," like it's been for so long. Sunday. O crap. At least all my shopping is finshed. The guest room looks like my wardrobe exploded all over it. How amI going to fit all this stuff into two 50-pound suitcases? Seriously, something's gotta give ... and it's not going to be my little black dresses or clubbing tops. I have no clue what I'm going to do.
Well, at least packing will be easier than saying goodbye to everyone. Sure, I said goodbye to friends from home before they left to go back to school, but now I have to do it all over again via phone. Seeing the Loyola crew later this week will be amazing, but then I have to get ripped away from them again. Just go ahead and tear my heart out.
But hey, I have the most amazing semester of my life ahead of me. Apparently Newcastle is the nightlife hub of north-east England - totally my scene. Bring on the late-night craziness. Sleep is overrated anyway. All I need to function is coffee.
Nervous? Sure. Excited? Like you can't even imagine.
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dont worry lisey!! youre going to loveeee it here in europe! and if i cant fit my life in two suitcases, ANYBODY can. trust me. and for seriously, the rules here are basically nonexistence. europe does not lie by rules. and its amazinggg. i cant wait to see you in munichhhhh!!! love youuu!! <33
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