2 days until launch time from JFK. Yep, the has come. Last weekend I was down at Georgetown for an extended weekend with a special someone. It was really great: I'll miss her. But as I say to everyone, including myself, I will be back in two and half months! Wipe away those tears everyone, including me! I feel I will miss the Hilltop, the atmosphere, the people, the visual reminders, all of it.
But London is going to be tons of fun. I just got an email about a "Fresher" cruise for 4 hours on the Thames with food and two alcoholic beverages--for free, compliments of LSE trying to get us to socialize. Nice. Also there is some tour company that is offering us LSE newcomers 50% on great fun touristy things like riding the Eye or taking the Jack the Ripper tour at night. Awesome. I only hope my bank account of summer job money and parental subsidies can take the punishment.
Status: wrapping up my life Stateside, transferring email over, reminiscing, being hopelessly nostalgic and romantic, entertaining myself on 1963 Doctor Who, listening to music and reading, and waiting for a Mr JP Medved to get his butt into Jersey so we can fly away to Heathrow on a red-eye. (NOT packing because I already finished: thanks Mom for badgering me, even if I was rude and ungrateful like a college age kid)
PS- is anyone remotely entertained? At the least, this blog is personal therapy
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