In which I contemplate my last night not being a missionary

 Saturday, June 7, 2008, 10:19pm, 4 days

 Well, this is almost; but mostly my last night, I can’t believe time goes by.

 I can’t think. I’m heartbroken. I’m sad. My stomach hurts. My eyes are watery. It’s like, I don’t know.

 It was a good night. Sad. My brother and I talked about stuff.

 It’s just so hard.

 Corn and Hershey’s chocolate.

 Tomorrow is my last call to Blair. Sadday =(

 I get set apart tomorrow. Happy day =) and soon I will be off to Utah to learn Spanish at the MTC.