
I've got my suitcase packed almost as full as the remaining 48 hours of my time in Mendoza. I have said good-bye to all the people I won't get a chance to see again. I've organised my last two weeks so that I spend a couple of days after my end of school trip hanging out with my brother at another beach then taking a bus to Buenos Aires to catch my plane on the 8th.
These last few weeks were pretty much as I expected, hanging out with friends and going to the pools. I've done all my shopping and tried not to waste too much money. Read more of Harry's blog
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Aahhhh leaving is such a horrible, horrible thing to do. -tear-
what was it like leaving for other people? I'm off back home in six weeks... eek!
It was... Hmm, well, by the time I left, I was pretty much at peace with the fact that I was going home. But two years later, I ache more than ever over having left.. It didn't hurt so much then, because it feels surreal, but now it's not so fun.
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