I’ve recently been hit by a sad revelation from the 16th of this month that I have exactly one month left before the end of the experience of my life thus far. From today it’ll be exactly 4 weeks before I’m off on a plane back to Sydney. Sad thoughts are certainly sad but what can I do?
I’ve recently come back from my circle’s ski trip to Nagano. Clearly skiing isn’t an activity for me, I’m hurting all over because I spent most of the time rolling down the slope instead of actual skiing. But nevertheless I enjoyed it a lot and spent some awesome time with awesome people! Not to mention it was nice to actual BE AROUND SNOW. Why Gifu, why??? I have the worst luck.
Back to the topic at hand, unfortunately the last month is going to be a crazy one. Full of stress and deadlines and basically running around blind. I wish my final International Studies research can burn in Hell and that my last exams and assessments can go with it. I swear I’m going to end up with a breakdown during the last week of January.
After all of that is out of the way I’ve only really got 2 weeks left in Japan. More running around, going on a final trip up north to Sapporo for the Snow Festival (I’m going to turn into a popsicle) and trying to squeeze in what little time I have left with friends.
Time is ticking away, it’s time for the end.