I'm in America and I have a wierd feeling in my gut.
We landed yesterday at noon, and got lunch before driving to my "hometown". My dad then drove me out to our new town, past our new house and my new school. There were beautiful rolling hills covered with greenery, and driving along the roads I felt as if I was in a jungle because a)It was slightly raining, b)it was overwhelmingly humid, and c)it was so so green.
Then we went to the Animal Shelter, and I enjoyed the company of all the cats. We're adopting are going to adopt one once I get back from my journey to the Midwest in July.
Right now were staying at a family-friends house, and it kind of feels weird, but then again, I feel weird whenever I stay at a home that isn't my own.
My mind keeps wandering to the school and how large it was and all the kids that go there. Every time I pass someone on the street or at the store that looks my age I think about how in 2 short months I will be coexisting with them at school. This all makes me very nervous and makes me feel like the mom from The Oranges (starts at 00:57):
Have a great rest of the week/weekend,
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