201

Today is my 201st day in Hungary. I would have posted a great 'I've been here for 200 days!!!!!!!!!!!!!!' post yesterday, but I didn't think to check how long I've been here until all of my exchange student friends started posting about it. Oops? I did a big emotional post not too long ago, so I think it's a bit too soon to get weepy again.

That being said, I still pretty much feel the same :)

It's kind of like being a senior all over again; you don't really know what the homework is, everyone is getting super nostalgic, and I know I'm excited for no identifiable reason. Also, did anybody else get that feeling in their last couple months of highschool, like time is standing still but suddenly another week has gone by? And you really want the school year to be over and to get to graduation but also you can't imagine your big cliche high school experience being  over and you're sure you're going to trip and face-plant walking across the stage?

I don't know, I kinda feel like that. Except I'm gonna trip at the airport trying to run to my parents with two luggages and a carry on instead of while accepting my diploma. The TSA will have no idea that I am in fact bring a dangerous weapon into the country. That weapon is me. My body is the weapon.It is dangerous. I am eager. And clumsy. So is my writing style. You get the picture.

~Sorry for the lack of a coherent and thought provoking post! I have a lot on my plate with this big presentation coming up, and there's influenza outbreaks left and right. It's hard to stay on a sleep schedule when after you've been sick and sleeping at odd hours for a couple days.