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This is the song I was listening to when I first walked through London in January. It's been my favorite song throughout the semester and I could write pages on pages of what it means to me.
In 24 hours, I'll be chilling in Dublin on a layover, waiting for my flight to Boston and then a drive all the way home.
Home. I'm not really sure what that word
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Will you be able to get back and visit the UK much? I'm so glad you've had such a great time but sadface that you're so sad leaving.
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Probably not. Or at least, not for a while. I've got one year left with my degree and then I have no clue at all what will be happening. I'd love to come back, but I don't know if I will, which is part of the reason I'm so sad leaving. I don't like change, especially if I've got a good thing going and I might not ever have it again. But it's been lovely and that's what I'm focusing on, that I've had such a great time. :)
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I haven't lived in London for a very long time, but every time I go back, I feel the pull of it. It's a very special place, something about the age and presence, more than just history.
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Absolutely agreed on that indefinable something about London. ♥
I feel a bit bad asking this, because I've been horrible here on LJ for the past 6 months (well, longer, but I'm using this semester as an excuse...)...but, um, when did you get here? xD I'm bad at keeping up with things and I like to befriend the people who friend me, so hi! *waves*
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Also, fellow archaeologist. :)
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Ooh! :)
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