It's About That Time

I can't believe I only have 9 days left here in London! I'm totally freaking OUT. It's so hard to leave this great city. I know London will always be here but it will never be like THIS. I'll never have what I have now. It will never be the same again. That makes me sad. I love my life here. I can't believe I'm back to reality so soon! Time flies...

¡Viva España!

I'm really thinking about moving to Spain. It's on my brain-- man! Esp since London's summer is pretty much over or did it ever really exist? Hmmm... I might have dreamt we had one.We had a huge thunder storm a few days ago. It rained so much that most of the businesses on my street flooded (knee high water in their basements) and had to close for repairs. But that's not why I want to move to Spain bc London will always have a very special place in my heart. I love London! But when I got to Barcelona...I just got another vibe! It was so relaxed! It was just...well...different. But different in a goooood way.I really liked how Barcelona was a big city but with fewer crowds. I totally digged on that whole siesta thing too. I'm all about taking naps. Then the nights come alive too. Nothing feels better then a warm night while sipping on Sangria! The night life in Spain fits my whole night owl persona. I never really got used to the whole London-closes-down-at-11pm thing. I feel like my parents are giving me a curfew! And the Spanish were really nice too. Esp when I stumbled with my Spanish. They weren't mean like the French. SO, now how do I tell my parents I've decided to move to Barcelona? I know they aren't going to like it too much. But it's my life and they are going to have to accept it! Why do I always feel like I'm 14 whenever I'm around my parents???

Hmmm, Where do I want to live??

These are real places in the UK!

Swng, swing

After being a week back in LondonTown, I've finally feel like I'm back into the grove of things. My holiday in Spain was amazing. Actually, so much so that I am considering a move to Barcelona. But that would be in 2007.

Right now, I'm just preparing myself. After what felt like an endless amount of time to waste and flounder, living thru the neverending (and coldest) winter of my life, enjoying the wettest, yet hottest, summer EVER.... I'M GOING HOME!! I'm leaving LondonTown. I can't even explain how I feel. It's going to be so hard to step on that plane. I'm going to try and not look back. I can't believe how fast a year goes. I can't believe I get to see my family & friends soon. I can't believe I'm leaving all this behind. I can't believe this chapter in my life is over. It's all a little too much.

And how and the hell am I going to bring all my stuff home!! OMG.