I'm going tomorrow. Wow time is flying by. I have to sleep soon if I want to wake up early tomorrow...or wait that wont be a problem I mean before a travell I always wake up like 4 am so I should keep calm. I'm packning the last things before I can say I'm totally done. This feels so unreal. I hate the first and the last days of a trip, it's like a nightmare. It feels like I've forgotten something all the time or like I've left everyone behind me Uhhhh.
I should stop and be glad that I have holiday and that I'll meet the loves of my life; my grandma, aunts and my siblings <3