"Oh Chariot, You're golden waves are walking down upon this face, Oh Chariot, I'm singing out loud to guide me, give me your strength..." Ahhh. Gavin. That is the only song I know of right now that is guaranteed (no matter what) to put a smile on my face.
I'm starting to get a little nervous for the trip and when I get anxious, I don't eat. So basically, I am forcing myself to eat nearly everything in sight because I know I'm gonna be seriously craving processed foods while I am slowly whithering away in the middle-of-nowhere, France. Don't get me wrong, I appreciate French food, but there is a distinct difference between appreciation and liking.
For those of you who would like to see me before I depart, I would strongly recommend coming to my grad party this Saturday from 2 to 7pm. It's gonna be a bitchin' good time.
Cheers!
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