In six more days, I leave for Germany. I get away from my friends, away from school, and away from everything for two whole weeks. Needless to say, I'm pretty ecstatic. I'm in need of a vacation away from everything. I don't want to hear about the drama I missed, or anything like that. I just want to forget about my life here in Arizona and focus on the life I've been missing in Germany. It'll be nice. I'm looking forward to testing out how crappy my German is, and seeing my Oma cry when we arrive and eating homemade food and not even having Internet access in the house. It'll be the best vacation ever.
As for everything that's happened up until now, it's all been pretty boring and pretty mild. It's nothing extremely enjoyable, but it's there, and I have no complaints about it. Is it sad that I can't wait until I have a job so I at least have something to do? That I can't wait to have to pay for gas for my car that I can't wait to drive? It probably is, but I really just want something to do.
