Tonight my sister set off to London... for 2 years =[. Everyone kept joking around saying that I was happy that she was leaving because I was finally getting the entire room to myself. Fact is, I was "de-cluttering" this past week to make due with the fact that even though there will be more storage space and closet space, it's still going to suck because it'll be filled with my stuff instead of hers. I can see how people thought that since I've been coming home with shelves and hooks for my stuff. I didn't realize she was leaving today, until 3 minutes before I said bye, and had to run to my room like a baby because I started getting sad and teary. Tonight was definitely harder than it was the last time she left for 8 months because I know it's for 2 years. I always get so emotional when my family members leave for a long period of time... especially my sister. Anywho, maybe it was a good thing that I wasn't able to go to the airport tonight ( i'm terrible with goodbye's )... even though I found myself getting foggy right before class. It's not like it's going to be forever, but still. I'll be fine... It's good to know that I'm saving up to go visit her next summer. It's all I'm lookin' forward to now!
[Her skeleton closet.]
[... & this is the face I've had since 5pm to show how I feel about it. Please excuse the melodramatic everything with this one... I'm pretty bummed.]
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