I'm taken chances and living my life as I've never done before. I love it here. I truly do. And the thought of coming home within half a year is scary. Scary in a way that I'll have to say goodbye to everything I've gotten so used to. Not waking up to my host sister 6 o'clock every morning and then going to bed again at 12ish because she just can't shut up. Or just doing random stuff as hanging out with friends, meeting people, wearing my school uniform, loving the weather but in the same way hating it, laughing, exploring, eating cheesecake, sleeping in the bus, and when we're not tired then dancing in the bus, supporting my sis in her love life ( I know you still will love me after this Lis ;)), go to parties, eating chocolate (a lot), missing family and friends, singing, being spontaneous, taken changes, having a body covered in mosquito bites (sad, but true), talking with host mum about boys, and yeah once again just having so much fun.
And here is a few "Look, we're having so much fun" pics from this Sunday with Marl and Lisa
xo Jacq
