OK, so I'm still freaking out, but I'm not the only one.
Leah, another OU exchange student, and I have been trading facebook freakout messages. At least it makes me feel like I'm not some big wimp who just has no clue.
And anyway, I'm starting to get cabin/family fever. Usually I've been back at school for a week already. If I weren't still at my internship ... I don't want to think about it.
And so every now and then I'll have some down time at work or on my drive home, and I'll start thinking about what I want to pack. But then I forget all about it and I still won't start sorting out things for at least another week, so I think it doesn't matter but it's going to sneak up really quickly and what ifIforgetsomethingimportantandIgettoWalesandrealize
thatit'snotgoingtobeokandIcan'tmakeanyfriends andeverybodyhatesmeandI'mmiserableandIwanttocomehomeand —
OK, enough of that.
I suppose going to OU last weekend and having a kick-ass time and seeing every one getting settled in didn't help either.
But anyway, these few blurbs may give you an idea of how my mind has be functioning lately. Not very clearly or cohesively or coherently by any means, but functioning.
Just wanted to share.
P.S. Alex told me that Wales is the armpit of Britain, kind of like the slow kid everyone makes fun of. Hmm. Could be entertaining at the least.
And I guess, Welsh Fun Fact No. 3: is of the movie's listed on the sidebar of my blog, "The Englishman who Went Up a Hill and Came Down a Mountain," not so entertaining and it stars Hugh Grant.
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