July 2010
Last Post in France →
I have to finish packing, then Rotary meeting, then spending night at someone else’s house, then aeroports.
It is the end of an era:
I feel like I should write some long, meaningful and profound ode to my exchange, but I kind of just don’t have the energy.
I mean, I’m tired from packing and…
Hannah, like a month later i’m in the same situation. i absolutely cant wait to bike...
i have under 4 hours left in st amand
i have like 20 goodbye letters to deliver
but i dont know their addresses…
(i did almost deliver one though. im got to her house and then looked in my bag and it wasnt there, so i told her i would come back in the afternoon. if she spoke english, she probably would have laughed at how derpy that was of me.)and a
a large box to seal up and send home
...
ohhaymaryandy:
Effy: Pandora, why are we friends? Do you ever wonder? Pandora: Well, that’s super easy. You’re my pal because you’re the coolest ever, and I’m yours because I’ll totally do anything you say and none of your boyfriends ever want to surf me cos I’m useless. Effy: That’s it? Pandora: Yeah.
TXTSFRMLSTNGHT:
(917): I am drunk at a castle and it isn’t even 3. Europe is amazing.
and see you later, im going to go and dance in the sprinklers in the yars
cause you can do that it the country
how are the youth of today supposed to afford...
are those just the words of a continually broke exchanger?
ive git a zillion things to do next week, about another million to add onto next years emploi de temps
and no money to afford any of it.
time for a job?
6 days til home.
what a though
things being normal and easy and being able to walk around the house with no pants on like my sister again.
what a life!
ive gotten very behind in my tumbling
