Nostalgia.

My last official day of school was last thursday. I graduate on wednesday. I finished packing for the summer today. I can't believe the past 4 years are already gone. I never expected them to pass this quickly. I'm glad, but slightly nostalgic. On friday night, I went to my school and just laid down in front of it. Suddenly I realized that I no longer had to go to school there, I no longer had to make the trek from the main building to the Ts; I never had to walk through the metal gate near the bus stop; I never had to walk through those glass doors again. Unless I wanted to. I won't lie, I teared up slightly. I have so many memories at my high school. So many hours passed in that place. I am ready to leave. I am, but it hasn't hit me yet that I will be venturing 6084.1 miles away from home, to a new country, without my family or friends. I don't think this simple fact will hit me for a very long time...until maybe August.
I am ready.
I want to go an adventure.
I want to experience new things.

Marrakech, I am ready.