Consider yourself warned.
I'm stressing out. Like for real. Like expecting the breakdown any day now. It's the whole going abroad issue. Don't get me wrong, I'm very excited to be going to London (on the one hand...on the other hand) but I'm FUCKING TERRIFIED. After the experience I had this summer with the people at Philadelphia Center and the complete DISASTER that turned
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oh wait, no, that emotion i'm feeling is definitely not pity, nope... it's ENVY.
okay, dude, so, i understand the sentiment. but you can always, like, curl up in King's Cross station and become a bum. Think of those romantic notions! :)
besides, you've like, got sisters here to send care packages to you and to harass you late at night on AIM. I think you shall not walk alone, m'dear.
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You will be fine. My expereience started really shitty, but to be honest, I missed them when I finally left.
Its going to be rough, its a whole nother city, whole new adventure - but you know what - you fucking rock. You're awesome and anyone who spends more than 5 minutes in your presence knows this and wants to hang out with you (those who don't are just too stupid so forget them anyways).
You will have a good time, it might take a couple weeks, or a month, but you will have a BLAST. You'll be on your own, living how YOU want, going out when YOU want, reporting in when YOU want, and really - thats what this is about. Yes, you'll grow, you'll also regress (I'll mail you boxes of easy mac), but you will have a blast.
And never, NEVER, doubt that you are loved.
And besides, you can always come home. <3 =D
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