8/09/2012 Freaking another emotionally mixed day. I may have a rugged, partially groomed kiwi male exterior (or maybe not..), but I was all messed up when it came time to pack up all my stuff my the Winandy’s, and move to my new host families house, the Roberts. I’d met them numerous times before, shared a few laughs and generally got acquainted with them so I wasn’t exactly thrown in the deep end by any stretch of the imagination. I also had no doubts of their sincerity and generosity. It was just the fact that after 4 months of getting really close, sharing stories, creating memories, and many good-humoured name calling sessions, I felt really really at home with the Winandy’s. But, such is life, and out I went to find my new house in Jalhay.
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