.::every you and every me::.
We spent about 13 hours yesterday travelling on busses, planes, and trains. It's so weird that my trip is over....I'm sitting here in my half empty room at Uni and realizing that in the past two weeks I've seen so many things and this time next week I'll be home. Time flies, I suppose. Those afternoons on the beach...nights out on the boardwalk...all the wonderful people we met, the great food we ate, and the stupid pictures we took...my God, I am so lucky. I was on the beach two days ago and two days from now I'll be leaving. Forgive me for rambling, but it's a bit hard to wrap my mind around. I'm not quite sure what to do with myself today. Probably I'll just go to Brew and work on my scrapbook over a few lattes. Apparently, my family is planning a trip to St. Louis when I get back...I think we're going to 6 Flags. Maybe this year I'll suck it up and ride some coasters with my cousin Jackie and my brother Kirt. After that flight yesterday, I don't fear death anymore. I'm getting antsy to get packed up and be back home...I can't wait to eat my mom's food! I never liked it when I was growing up, but now I'd commit murder for some of her lasagne. I need my coffee...I'll post later. I'll keep u guys updated on my estimated TOA into Lexington so's we can party like it's 1999.