I feel great because after weeks of being afraid to tell Ms.Rhonda I was leaving I actually got the guts to tell her that I was going.
She took it a lot better than I’d expected her to.
Life is often like that for me, I get afraid that someone is going to take something terribly and instead they take it reasonably well. While I’m dreading telling the person time goes by and I stress myself out.
I got the guts to tell my land lady and the only thing she asked me was ….’you’re moving there?’ Much like the response Ii received from everyone else [friends and family alike.] I don’t know why people don’t want me to leave yet when I’m here they’d care less if I was alive.
Jimmy for instance tells me that he doesn’t want me to go because he’d lose a friend. But I feel that he just wants me for my free time to watch his children.
Heidi and I are both getting back together again an we’ve been hanging out a lot more…she’s the one who got me into wearing makeup but she is accepting my leaving and she doesn’t care if I leave or not because she knows life goes on.
Alex J and I have been hanging out more than ever but I feel that is because we are close in a could have been way. I really think Alex is a great guy and my moving will make me sad because I won’t have an opportunity to laugh and joke around with him. I really wish we’d hung out more in high school when we could have been. Alex jokes around and tells me all the bad things Scotland will brig me…trying to scare me into not going…it won’t work.
Ian Morris and I see each other and keep each other updated on the current events of each of our lives. I will miss his caring heart and the way he watches out for me and isn’t afraid to give me his opinion. I wish him the best of luck with his own social life….he deserves the best.
Scott my ex boyfriend and I hung out the other week and saw shutter island. It was really nice and I wish we’d have more time to become friends again.
The people from my church are very supportive of me as a family should be. Outside of church my life group has been behind me 100%. I know I will miss my church community especially because it seems to be growing every time I blink. Even though Mikey and I aren’t exactly close I will still miss him because I miss taking inspiration from his spirit as I see him share his musical talents with Aldrich, he has such a beautiful spirit and I wish more people could be like him.
The people who I used to feel I was close to at University haven’t reached out to hangout with me since I’ve left…so what’s the point of going out of my way to stay for them? They’ve moved on.’d
I still feel that if all these people cared that I’d have had a reason to stay.
But since they show no signs of changing I have all the freedom in the world to go.
God is on my side.
I’ve been trying to plan and put together the pieces of this puzzle as I go along…I’ve been trying to plan this but I feel that my hourglass is running low.
Great news though, I have found a place to stay while I’m in Scotland.
The first place I’d looks at had been the flat of a missionary family in nigeria…they wanted me to pay for the rent before I got the keys and got to see the place…I said no and I asked my eyes and ears (Craig) to go check out the residence on my behalf. It ended up turnign out to all be a scam against me being played out by some very good and cunning scam artists.
The second place is smaller and there are many more people involved so I know that the likelihood of this being an elaborate scam is slim to none. The flat is on Easter Road in Edinburgh and I’d be renting it for two and a half months while the previous owner did her study abroad work in portugal. She is 23 years old just about around my age…as are her three flatmates who have all added me on facebook. Because the girl is leaving to do stud abroad so soon she wanted me to prepay for all of the rent up front…and it was agreed that my boyfriend could have the opportunity if he should want to take it…to look at the property and prove it’s worth before any pent was spent on it. I feel that this is understandable…a total of 600 British pounds to be spent to a one F. Devine.
So I’m simply exstatic about this bounce back after what those scam artists did…a bounce back from something that set me back a couple of weeks into something that seems to be going ridiculously smooth considering how I feel that I’ll have just enough money to make it through with something in my pocket when I get to Scotland.