i am going to switzerland in six days. for six months. this is my big chance, baby. see the world, meet some people, eat some food, do some stuff. i couldn't be more excited. or afraid.
i am going to switzerland in six days with my swiss boyfriend. only, i don't like the term "boyfriend" for some raison peculiar and unknown. it seems a touch juvenile or something. not that i am terribly grown up, but neither am i in the eighth grade. the girls at work called him my "heartthrob." not bad, not bad.
i am going to switzerland in six days with my swiss heartthrob. i shall be meeting his parents and his eight brothers and sisters. wow.
in other news, i won $9 on a lottery ticket.
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