Counting down the days... Just realized how much there is to do like cleaning my room to a sparkle and closing my bank account.
My friend said something that touched me last night. She thinks it's sad that I'm leaving. I'm always prepared to leave because my mind is set that I won't be missed. This morning my homestay father said they (the family) will miss me. I'm sure he was talking about the financial aspect of my presence, since we rarely see each other at home anyway, and when we happen to be in the living room at the same time, we just pretend the other doesn't exist. I'm guessing that's not normal housemate behavior. Oh well, I guess I won't win Big Brother any time soon.
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