What? Why would I ever leave Fukuoka...?
But, yes...LEAVING. PACKING. And by "packing", I mean throwing all my stuff on the ground and watching it all spread out over the floor of my room/apartment. It's 3:45 am the MORNING of my departure back to the States, and I'm about 20% packed. This could become a problem REALLY quickly. AKA, I'm worried about how all of this will fit into these tiny suitcases I have...
Had a great night tonight, though :) I love everyone here and I can't believe I'm leaving. I've learned so much, made SO MANY great friends, had so many cool experiences, had a great internship, and I just know I'll be back soon enough. It's been a great 4 months. Can't seem to stay away from Japan.
I have so many more photos to upload here. I've been really busy for my last 2 weeks, so it's been difficult to get those up, but once I'm back home, I'll def get those up.
ANYWAYS, had delicious coffee and DELICIOUS ramen with friends for my last night, got to create my own drink for everyone, got to dance until my legs hurt, got to do everything I wanted. Except pack. Haven't done that yet. Uh oh.
K, well BACK TO PACKING. Back to figuring out how I'm gonna get this SKATEBOARD back home (it doesn't fit in my luggage...). Back to wondering how I bought almost nothing this time around in Japan, yet I am surrounded by stuff that won't fit in my suitcases. Back to punishing myself for leaving this until the last minute.
I love FUKUOKA, I love everyone I've met here!! It's been surreal. Until...next year かなぁ, tehe ☆