Only 18 days until I wave goodbye to England for an unknown amount of time… I am getting stupidly excited! Most people are too busy counting down to Christmas, perhaps that’s why they are yet to notice I am leaving. The fools!
If you know the significance of the carrot on this post, congratulations. You know me in a very special way.
My life is over, it isn’t really, I just thought I would increase the depressed teenager readership on my blog. So if you came here through the magic of google hoping it would solve your problems, tough luck! Actually, maybe stay awhile 50/50 chance of being cheered up or making things worse.
One bad deed a day, I think it’s suppose to increase your life span or something.
I spoke to the Doc and the X-ray didn’t give any clues so I will definitely need to get that Bishop on the case! I already have a promising lead from a catholic priest actually, seems to be taking it a lot more seriously than most and he is very enthused about the whole idea. Slight mix up in communication though, he seems to think I am only 9 years of age, not to worry.
Not found a cave to inhabit when I arrive in Poland yet, or a place to crash in Amsterdam for that matter…. never mind, its not the end of the world. It’s not like my life is over or anything.
The countdown has begun, its only 62 days until I hop off our wonderful paradise island. I shouldn’t wish my time away, so a wise bearded man told me, nevertheless I am excited.
My journey mainly provided by easyjet and eurolines should be lovely, I am not particularly looking forward to flying, I seem to be developing a slight dislike to this over time. But the Amsterdam – Berlin – Krakow bit should be a nice scenic bus route at 1260KM (About 783 Miles to me) and at about £20… only about .4p a mile, bargain!
