Countdown til Bon Voyage: 3 days; countdown til Canada (and I have to be done packing): 10 hours! This is probably the time that I should get out of bed and finish packing. But so long as I'm not out of bed, the day hasn't begun. Alas, my current predicament. So what better to do with my time than write a blog post. I'm glad we agree.
I'm not looking forward to the moment I get in the car headed towards the airport and I get that feeling that I'm forgetting something. Oh yes, we all know it very well, and it is not pleasant. In fact its nerve racking, and frustrating, and annoying, and there's no avoiding it. And sometimes it was an honest warning, and sometimes not. BUT what happens in the latter case is that we get to our destination and find something that would have been nice to have, but wasn't on our packing list, but we can then say with relief, "Oh! That's what I forgot, good thing I (FILL IN ENCOURAGING WORDS HERE--ex. really don't need that; I can buy it easily and it'll be good to have two of them; etc)" Anyway, I guess I'll just have to suck it up. Like my mom used to always ask: toothbrush? Yes. Underwear? Yes. Okay you're set. Thanks mom.
Time to get off my lazy butt, get pumped for the experience of a lifetime, get another shot, declare my major, print out a million and one documents, and PACK.
Til next time.
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