Sunday, September 6, 2009

Day 12: Last Day Memories

Last night was a fun experience and I wouldn’t have gone through with it if it wasn’t for Daniel. I can’t believe today is my last full day here. I have to pack and lay out what I can for tomorrow when I leave. There’s so much I would still want to do or do more of. The plane ride is going to be boring so I might have to watch what video I can (only it won’t feel the same not watching it with Daniel I’ll have to at least send him a copy or wait till he comes to visit to watch it all) The pictures on this adventure are probably my favorite from a long time. I don’t even want to think of the chaos the airport might be and the sad but grateful good-bye before I have to get to my gate.

I hate good-byes I much rather, “till we meet again.” Good-bye is an ending I prefer a pause and a to be continued on situations such as this. I can’t believe its been a year since Daniel came for Thanksgiving last November. I’m glad we met and he and Germany will forever be in my heart and memories...

I must’ve slept the latest today. Waking up in the middle of the night now I feel is fear or unease from going back and not sure what I’m going back to. I feel like I need to keep moving. Like a shark, keep active and aware. Daniel and I spent most of the day working on his paper breaking to eat. I had the most fun with Daniel laughing and seeing Germany through his perspective and for my first time. I’ll miss the breezes at night and the breathtaking landscapes from mountains to valleys. I’ll like most to get ride of this cold stop coughing and blowing my nose.

It feels like I just got here and as if I’ve been here for a while. Time moves differently everyday here for me. More than anything can happen any day. There’s so much more I want to do, it feels like summer is ending and everything I say and do is about to be restricted from all sorts of angles. At least Daniel and I have our drive to the airport together. I hope he has a great semester. I’m sure he’ll do very well. I’m going to miss him, so he better visit. At least there’s the escape of Skype when we’re both free.

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