It's crazy, so crazy, how ready am I exactly?
My luggage's unpacked, but ironically, my schedule leading up to D-day is fking packed.
I know that no matter how weary I am of the Motherland, I will end up missing this bittersweet place and its people.
Everything seems to be moving like clockwork, but I'm like the stubborn minute hand that refuses to budge as time goes on.
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