83 days to go.

That's right in 2 months and 22 days, I will be checking into the happiest place on Earth.

Ahh, I can't wait.

This week has been pretty hectic.
My bestfriend/Disney roommate got into a huge fight about Disney and the drive down there and everything. I was even thinking about not going. But that would have been pretty stupid to make that choice.
Everything is better now and back to normal with us.

I also found out that my mom isn't happy about me doing the program. She's glad that I'm getting to have the experience but she isn't thrilled about me leaving home. Which i know every parent has that issue it just sucked that I had to find this out from someone else.


And here's a secret: I'm scared. I'm getting really nervous about the program. It's not the being away from home part I'm worried about. I terrified that I'll move there and start work and I'll HATE it. Like what if I don't make any friends, which I doubt because I never meet a stranger. What if I don't like it there?

I guess that's all for now :)