So, I've entered my final 48 hours of being in North America and I still feel, well, the same. I've managed to stay sane by simply not thinking much about my departure. I haven't really said goodbye to anyone; if anything I've said "see you later." That seems more fitting. I ignore the fact that I'll be removed from everyone and everything I've ever known for five full months, it's too abstract of a concept for me to even attempt to grasp. So, see ya later.
I mean, how the fuck do you pack for one of the defining experiences of your life? Better yet, how do you pack for a place where, even on the coldest winter day, the temperature doesn't get much below 14C/60F? Maybe it'll drop to just above 0C at night… that shit ain't winter! Fuck, man. Do I even need a jacket?
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