Hey everyone, it's me Lianne again. I am currently listening to Jack Stauber, writting this. Earlier i woke up at 11am, because i slept at the time of 5am, so i only got 6 hours of sleep, i got up, and wanted to but my hair up, then i couldn't find my hair clip, so i went around the house to find it, then a suddenly i felt a surge of sadness in my chest, i started to move slowly, as i looked around, i started to look at the furniture, the rooms, the objects, the placement of everything more longer than usual, i almost forgot that i was finding my hair clip, then i realised...
i'm leaving tomorrow....
Anyways, i found my hair clip, and many memories.
As much as I am so excited for college, I am also scared. I'll be alone, I'll finally get what i have always wanted, but why is there a sense of fear, doubt, and homesick, even when i am still here. Anyways, I hope... WELL I actually feel like college will be good to me. I have wanting and waiting for this my whole life, It is scary but sometimes in life you gotta be uncomfortable to be comfortable. That's it for now, Lianne Out!
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