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Friday, June 22, 2007

OMG someone stop me from hyperventilating please. I am like panicking and like getting all worked up coz I.Think.I.Am.Gonna.Die.In.Austria. SERIOUS. I just got my acceptance letter. The OFFICIAL one. And help help omg ah help its all in bloody german and I don't understand a word and I am gonna like die over there asking people Entschudingung Sprechen Sie Englisch. and AhHHH like I wont understand a bloody thing and I will be lost and blur and I won't be able to communicate with everyone and no english teevee and no one to speak english to me and I will just die in my little hermit hole and die of isolation. and when winter comes i will get frostbite and shiver in my little room pathetically... AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! And the guy said oh I got this tutor for you and that tutor to help you and I would like to meet you too and all of them are probably big and intimidating and they will think you lousy bugger cant speak a word of german you wanna come here and act act. And ahh how am I gonna deal with all these admin meeting ppl crap! Ah! I am gonna die in Austria. Help. And SERIOUSLY, I dont understand a word on my acceptance letter and theres supposed to be hell of a lot of important stuff. I am gonna like miss all the dates for this and that and DIE! 

I dont want to go. I dont want to go. I dont want to go. I just wanna play more frisbee. And I want to be there when AC plays inter-jc. And AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. 
I am super duper freaked out, scared and worried. HELP!

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