I left one month ago. Well, this coming Thursday will officially make it one month. I don't know about you, but it flew by for me. Everything I did this month was new. That's 30 days of unfamiliarity. <<< (I don't think this is a word) I have to say, these were the scariest, most uncomfortable, and most depressing days of my life. This being said, I don't regret my decision to come here. Though I am becoming more and more comfortable in my new home, I still wake up every morning wondering where I am, and why my room looks so different. I've talked to my sister and my parents EVERY DAY for over a decade and a half, and now I'm lucky if I have time to send an email once a week, or go on Facebook for 5 minutes. It's a new way of life, and it will take some getting used to. I'm up for the challenge though. BRING IT ON, FRENCHIES!
^^^ This is my room. Well, half of it anyway. I love it.
im sooo jelious i LOVE your room
RépondreSupprimerhaha THANKS. me too!
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