This may be our last goodbye...

Soz for not updating for the whole freaking summer....

Anyway...
Today was my last day at work... been working for 9 straight weeks now (a girl has to make her living somehow ya know). And now i've quit, like wooohooo yeah. A bit tearjerking tho', i always get all sentimental when saying goodbye to people. I'll actually miss some of the people who live there and some of my co-workers. Perhaps I'll stay in touch with some of 'em, but maybe not, and then it really is the last goodbye.
My ex is someone else that it almost certainly will be the last one with, it's definitely time for both of us to move on, to let go of eachother completly. I'll miss him, but still it feels okay, perhaps cause my memories of him are so light and fine.

So, Paris in exactly a months time then. I'm starting to get nervous, but I hope, and think, that everything will be alright. It's time to fly.