The long wait

These last couple weeks feel like eternity for me. At this point, there is only 25 days left until I depart for Florence. Every other thought I have is about Italy and wedged between all those day dreams, I am still managing to concentrate on my intense summer courses (which I am doing very well in!), to work almost full time at the restaurant, to complete mundane administrative tasks which one has to do before a long departure, and to spend quality time with the ones I love and the ones I will miss greatly.

I am in the workings of planning my going away party. The control freak I am, I am insisting that I plan it myself. I am the one who is most well known for throwing the memorable parties (i.e. the famous Yolanda Avenue house parties) and this one will be no exception. As with my other parties, I always have to have a theme to add that extra element of fun. The theme for my going away party is "eurotrash," which I find perfectly fitting. It should be a fun excuse to dress up silly and have a great time!

I just realized that I don't know why I am even writing this, seeing that no one reads my blog yet. I guess that's why I titled it "Letters to an Invisible Audience."