I should be better at keeping records. I’m going to try harder.
In two more days I will be flying back to my precious home in Gwangju, South Korea. I’ve been looking forward to my return all month, but now that it’s upon me, I’m feeling quite sad. I hate saying goodbye.
Sometimes I think I’m best at waiting. I hate waiting, but I’ve done it so much I think I’ve become quite good at. I wait for vacation time,I wait to go home, I wait for Christmas, I wait for the weekend, I wait to go back to Korea, I wait for vacation time… always waiting. When I finally get what I’ve been waiting for for so long, I feel incomplete and have to look forward to something else and begin waiting again.
Whatever.
So now that the wait is finally over, I hate it. I hate the wait and i hate the change. Really, I just hate the packing part because I always find it difficult to get my suitcase under 50 lbs. Always.
So two more night in bed ultra soft bed and then back to the concrete slab, but I’m so excited! I really am ready for this wait to be over. I have a big semester ahead of me and am so ready to get things accomplished!!
