My Last Week

Well, I guess this is it. I have but a week left here in the United States.
I'm leaving for Dublin Wednesday afternoon, and I still have so much to do.

I need to finish cleaning out my room, say my goodbyes, finish applying for college, get any addresses I didn't get initially, and pack. In writing that doesn't look like a lot, but in reality it's going to take me awhile. Mainly because I hate cleaning and saying goodbye.

If all goes well, I won't be coming back to the US. I'll find a place to call home overseas. I can finally get away. I can start my own life somewhere new.
I just hate leaving all of my friends and family, but this isn't about them. It's about me.

Monday night we went to Riliegh's to watch shooting starts; I saw five. One of them shot right down into the Big Dipper. It was a pretty good night for the most part.
Nickolas graced us with his presence, and then said his final goodbye to us.

I had spent Saturday, Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday with Michael, and then yesterday he left for Altoona.
Everyone's leaving, including me. I just wish it wasn't so depressing.

I guess I'm just starting to realize that I'm gonna be in Europe next week backpacking from Dublin to Amsterdam.. It's going to be amazing.

I worked my last night at Tim's last night. I'm not going to miss that place so much, but I will miss the people. I've made a lot of friends there, and I'm sure they'll miss me too.

I'm gonna try and update this a few more times before I leave.