I'm usually awful at parties and dances. I stand like a stick or I cough or I laugh. Or I don't bring a present, or I spill the ice cream, or I get so depressed that I stand and I scream, "Oh how can there possibly be one small person as thoroughly totally utterly blah...as me.
i’m taking my computer because i’m gonna write sort of like a diary entry while im there to keep up with the journey…im so excited, probably i wont be able to sleep tonight, and i’m so excited to see UNICEF’s work in action, with children in the field, i have no exception i’ll just keep an open heart, an open mind…and i’ll see you when i get there! [x]