It is that time again in my life, the time to say goodbye to America and all that willfully belongs here including but not limited to: family, friends, salads, and the California burrito. I suck at goodbyes and honestly, I have a hard time missing people so do not take offense. Will you accept this as a general and yet very special and thought-out goodbye? I love you to the degree I have stated previously and if you are just a random reader, I guess you hold that potential for me to love you nonetheless. Goodbye to me means that things are about to change, and do so drastically. So as a part of acceptance, there is part of letting go. Here are some things I am letting go of:
Goodbye to the pronunciation of the letter r.
Goodbye to understanding (but not always hearing) everything spoken.
Goodbye to my room.
Goodbye beautiful family and friends.
Goodbye driving a car.
Goodbye Russians, though I am sure I might find some of you in Taiwan.
Goodbye people out in the sun.
Hello Hello Kitty.
Hello new life.
Ze End of this chapter in my life and goodbye America.
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