Hejdå luleå - för nu

Its 4am and I can fall asleep, as usual. But this time its different. It's the last time I'll ever be sleepless in my room, the last time I'll turn down this heater, the last time I'll turn off the light and crawl into bed to lie in wait for the ZZZZZZzzzzzzzz monster.

Everyone's getting a bit emotional and hugs, kisses, tender words are flying in all directions. I see my stuff all packed away and I shudder at the thought of never finding the opportunity to return again. Lueå and most importantly the friends I've made here have occupied a corner of my heart and nothing will ever replace them.
I think it would be easier if I was going straight home, but instead I'll be traveling, so the whole uncertainty of journeying through Europe without anything permanent is albeit unappealing at the mo. But I have so much to look forward too, and I know I will have an awesome time. Just need to work through the negativity.

So I take the 8pm train to Stockholm on the 16th.
Arrive in stockholm at about 9am on the 17th and spend the day with a friend.
Hop on a plane to London at 6:30pm, and arrive at 7.40pm on the 17th.
I'll be staying with my secondary school friend who lives in London with her family till the 21st.
Then I hop on another plane at 1:30pm and fly to meet Song and Dale in Brussles at 4pm.
From there we head to Amsterdam by train to meet the guys from Brazil and stay there till the morning of the 24th.
Then we make our way to Paris, stay there for Christmas and make my way down to the south of France by th 27th to meet Vishnu. Here, Song and Dale will leave and go their own way.

And that's all she wrote (for now).