So here it is, my last night in america, well, at least until i get back from where I'm going. I'll be gone 3 months. At first that's what I wanted. But then, saying good bye was the hardest thing. It was so hard. I have such good friends, and i know such good people. It hurts so bad to leave them all behind. On the other hand, i know such good people where I'm going, and it has been ery hard being away from them. promised I would come back, and I'm fulfilling the promise. I guess shakespeare knew what he was talking about when he wrote "parting is such sweet sorrow" As everyone hugged me good-bye, i wanted to cry. I did after everyone left. That's what absolutly sucks about my situation, whereever I am, I'm always missing someone like hell. i guess that's just the way things are...