The World's Largest Ball of Emotions

The night before I leave...CAN'T SLEEP! Man, I could run a marathon (or maybe half) my adrenaline is pumping so hard. I mean, I'm trottin in place, trottin in place <--Shrek 2. Not at all ready for this, but couldn't be more ready at the same time. It seems so surreal to not be here in Georgia any longer. I've managed to hold back the tears for the most part, but I'd be lying if I said the water runs dry. Goodbyes are tough, but life is full of em, so let's get the show on the road! Excitement, sadness, anticipation, nervousness, uncertainty, absoluteness, peace, assurance, all wrapped up and stuffed down my throat. Now the goal is to swallow. There's always a catch. Thanks to my amazing friend A.B. I'm decked out with not one, not two, but yes, my friends, all three seasons of 24! If you haven't jumped on this boat, you better swim hard to catch up, cause it's true, the show is glorifying to the Coach! For those of you that don't watch TV, don't worry, there's hope (I didn't either until I began watching this, well, and ALIAS too)!!! YAY! I think if I was going to have a bike in East Asia I'd put a sign on it that says in the "other language" something like "Honk if you love Jack Bauer!" Anyways, I'm carried away because my eyes won't stay shut. Big Ni Hao's (Hellos) when I get there, but first a week in Colorado to work on my skills...numbchuck and such. Updates of this to come...