its over, that day at the airport fucking sucked, we had to say good bye to EVERYONE it hit us all it seems when the frankaphons had to split from the group, the 3 groups were all crying, it was really sad, then we had to spend so much time in the airport saying goodbye to people as our groups got smaller and smaller, it wasnt fun.

so now im home...things are exactly the same, it makes katimavik feel like a dream.
my friends seem boring and the same, they seem to make thier own problems and if feels wierd not being sourounded by people who arent completely honest with you. but im back, i gotta deal, im staying in touch with some friends but many i hope to loose contact with.

as for my katimavik friends i do hope to stay in cintact with them, but even if we loose contack i hope that i can show up at their doorstep at any time and be gretted with open arms, i know that i would do the same for them, i miss them a lot, and i miss the lifestyle that we once had. things here are boring, but i hope to change all that.