Spring is defiantly in the air. The sky is blue, the sun is
shining, the air is fresh, the shorts are back out, and the volleyball net is
back up. It’s been a good day.
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It was almost like déjà-vu from the first week of school,
all of us out back of the school playing volleyball in the sun. But now we all
know each other’s names, we are all comfortable around each other, and it’s not
awkward!
I appreciate all the people that are here, and I’m starting
to realise how much I’m going to miss the community we have here. I’m going to
miss living with my friends, seeing them every morning at breakfast, spending
each afternoon hanging out with them...I’m going to miss being able to wander
around the building knowing that there will be someone somewhere who I can go
and hang out with.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m so so excited to go and see my
friends from home (like, seriously excited) but at the same time, I know when
I’m home I’m a long way from most of them, and I won’t be able to spontaneously
go and meet them as easily as I can here.
4 weeks to go....4 WEEKS!
Man alive.
Man alive.