I'm left with two days before departure and I pack not nearly half of everything. I should be really excited about this, come on, UK? who doesn't get all finicky, jumpy and anxious when thinking about it, yet alone going there. I am pretty excited about all this but I feel lazy to? Makes no sense at all. I guess it's because I'm under prepared. I've been through this and I'm very sure know how it feels. Fuck. I'm not prepared at all. I have all my notes and reading materials around me but not a single fuck was given.
I'm just not
that enthusiastic about the trip. I'm guessing it's because I've grown tired of waiting. Hopefully I'll
get over this.
p/s I'm frustrated that I wasn't able to catch the premiere of Deathly Hallows pt2 or even catch them this week. I'll just enjoy my film there anyway...
the bells rang
but you didn't came