Except I wasn't thinking fudge.
In 24 hours I will be boarding a plane to go home.
How will I pass these next 24 hours?
The end is here. It came. Where the heck did the time go?
I have so many mixed feelings. I'm not ready to leave this place. At all. But there are so many things waiting for me back home. And I have to move on with life. Take what I learned from this experience and carry it with me. Problem is, I'm hecking confused. Like, real bad. About everything in life.
Oh fudge. Real life. She's coming.
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