..and I might be ready. I am getting anxious.. We all know that we are leaving within the next 2 weeks, so it is all that we talk about. I would rather just leave happy than have to wait for it..
I'm sick of seeing people and thinking that it might be the last time I see them..ever.. Or going somewhere and thinking that I will never ever be there again..
I want to come back.. but when? When on earth I am going to have the money to return here.. A couple of years. Will anybody still be here that I know? It's so crazy living somewhere for 4 months, knowing the bus system, knowing where the hot-dogs are good, knowing which convenient store sells cheetos (important things!!), which route to school is fasted, how to get bargains from the street vendors, being able to say hi to the butcher everymorning.. and running into people you know everywhere!!..and then having to leave it all forever..
Tonight might be my last party in Mexico.. One of the English girls rented out the upstairs of a club.. how classy, or it is posh?.. for her birthday. So my name is on "the list." I must get fancied up.
Last weekend I went to a French party and tried to take a picture with everyone there..
Because I am leaving I will interested in taking pictures with everybody tonight as well..
Beach weekend again.. We leave tomorrow (no school tomorrow because it is "Teacher's Day" oh mexico and your "days") and come back Sundayish.. With that said I need to finish my essays stat! as in today..like now.



