7 weeks have passed so quickly (with a ridiculous amount of sweating and complaining about the heat). I'm going back to London tomorrow (at fucking 1030 in the morning, whose fucking idea was that?
mine, idiot me
) and I won't be seeing my family for about 4 months (hopefully I come back in December). This will be the first time I won't be with anyone in my family for an extended period of time. It's inevitable though, really, since I'm going to university in September anyway; it's just, I won't be able to just come back down to London within four hours for some mummy food, and the phone money is going to be shit expensive (yay for LINE calls and WiFi).
I could've done a lot more, bought a lot more things, if I'd had the time, and if I'd actually been bothered to make the effort to get off my arse (not literally, since I was lying in bed most of the time). As it is, I now have much more monies I can save, hahaha, since grandparents be like, here, have another 2000NTD, and uncles and aunts be like, ooh you're going off to uni, here, have monies, but I'm gonna give it to you in Taiwanese monies not English, so unless I change it into quids, I'm not really going to use it. Ah well, saving it all for a few rainy days (and my future) I guess.( in other news...Collapse )
I've finished packing, but most of my personal shit is still lying around the house. Hmmm...