It is 8:30 on a Sunday evening and three days before I leave Brazil. I would love to tell you that I am packed and ready to head to the airport, but truth is I’m not, I haven’t started packing yet. Some of my friends think it’s crazy that I haven’t packed yet, but that is just who I am… I always wait for the last minute to do anything. It’s crazy to think that this time next week, I will be in a totally different country with people I’ve never met before. These past few days, I have begun to say goodbye to my friends, and it is one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do.
Talk to you soon,
PS: sorry for the short post, my posts will be longer when I arrive in Brazil