"'Cause they're not called grey-ies..."

Yep. Another season of House to go through today. Not complaining. I promise. What I am complaining about is being a girl, but no one wants to hear that, either. Oh, well.

So, just under two weeks 'til I'm pretty much forced to fly back to the states. No, I'm not really looking forward to leaving my home again. But I guess all good things must come to an end. At least I get to fly back on the same plane, in the same exact row as . Jorge will pick me up, along with Linette and possibly , if she doesn't have to work. I'll spend a few days in Florida...

I've gotta go and visit my grandmother in Rhode Island. I'm not reluctant to visit her, I promise. I just don't wanna be in that un-air-conditioned house for a week. From there, I'll go to St. Louis to visit my mom, dad, and sisters, and then, I'll head back in time to move in to my dorm and start school.
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Madness. I'm still trying to figure out where all my time has gone. Where did the past two months go? Jeez...

I've done a lot, though. It's not like my time has been wasted. I've been to Cambridge, I've been to Lakenheath, I've house-sat, I've seen my best friend more often then I thought I would... and... I went to London on Saturday and saw WICKED!!! Out of the four plays I've seen on West End, I think that it was the best one EVER. Fiyero was HOT, and I thought that the ending was BRILLIANT. I had the time of my life, and I am so glad that I got to go see it with and !

Mommy, I don't wanna go home!