Twenty two days until I leave for my summer of adventure. TWENTY TWO. 22 days to finish my classes, take my finals, pack up my room so my friend can rent it for the summer, spend a few days at home, and fly to NY before Italy. TWENTY TWO. As you can probably tell, I'm slightly freaking out. Just a liiiiitle. Ok a lot. It's hitting me now that I am going to be gone for 3 solid months. A lot of things can happen in 3 months. Oh the possibilities. I'm excited, nervous, scared, sad. All those crazy emotions. And yes, I've said this before. I did get to see my family this past weekend at my cousin's wedding, which by the way was one of the most beautiful and fun weddings I've ever been to...and I've been to a few. Seriously a magical wedding.
I do have an idea of what I'm doing this summer...I got a letter about participating in a fashion show in Florence and I am writing up a cover letter to go along with my resume. It's really happening. And when I get back, the possibilities are absolutely endless. One more semester starting in August and then I'm done in December. That fast. 9 months and I am done with college forever. That is, unless I get touched in the head and decide to attend grad school. Which is very possible seeing as I'm a little crazy. I'm SO excited and nervous. It's a good combination of feelings to have.
So that's all for now. I just had to freak out for a bit. Thanks for reading =).
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