So, I haven't posted here in forevars. I'm not sure quite what happened, I think I just got caught up in "oh man, FYP essay, french essay, french test, FYP exam, research paper, packing, trying to have a social life somewhere in there, coming home." And now it's all over, and I'm home. It's really weird. It still feels like any other time when I came home, and that it's just going to be for a few days, and then I'm going to go back and everything will be normal. It hasn't really sunk in yet that I've actually said good bye to these people for four months, and some of them forever.
Ugh, I don't even have anything to say right now, I just feel so drained. I seem to be building up a little more motivation every day that goes by, so maybe in a few days I can write more.
"And The Streets Are Paved With Chee-eeese!"
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