Oh my god!

Oh dear. I love travelling (I do... honestly), however, I hate flying. The first kicks of fear for the aeroplane has just started, so I'm battling the fear with tons of cigarettes (uhm... okay with two cigarettes). I did promise myself to quit, but I've just been too weak. Meeh :(

And in case you wondered where I'm going to? I'm going home... well, almost, anyway. Swindon isn't my home quite yet (however, I feel it is :P).

I'm excited about my new room, especially because it's going to be my home for the next 5 to 10 years. Emotions about it right now: Strange, Excited, Nervous, Happy, Scared. However, nervous fills the most right now.

I told my friend Mia that I was leaving for good and her reaction was: "Why? Don't you love me anymore?"

Although I know she meant well, it was unexpected. But my God, was that an overreaction or what? However it made me think how my friends here in Denmark is going to react to the fact that I'm actually moving away. I've told six of my friends

 so far, and except from Mia, they have been taking it nicely (one even said that he was expecting it). But how will the rest react?

Saturday, I saw Britney Spears live. It was amazing! I will definitely see her again.

And to end today's blog, I'm posting this picture: