Although the year abroad coordinators told us January, and the school of English coordinators told us Christmas, I can't help but check my email everyday in hope of THE email arriving and telling me where I am going next year! It's an obsession.
I want to know where I'm going so I can get crazy excited about it
I want to know where I'm going so I can tell all the millions of distant relatives who ask me where I'm going
I want to know so that me and Adam can start to plan how to make the distance (whatever it may be) work
I want to know so I can research courses and start applications and buy jumpers or bikinis depending on where I end up
I JUST WANT TO KNOW!
At the moment it is a vague idea in the future, hard to picture seeing as I've never properly been to America and I'm so rooted in Kent. Once I know for sure where I am going to be studying it will become more real.
