Paris is officially 10 days away. I'm stressed, nervous and praying everything goes amazingly well. I want to succeed in life. I really hope that my dreams come true.
I have to make sure I stick to my plan. London's my home. I don't want it to be a waste of 12 months otherwise what's the point in me being there. I keep looking at the suitcases I've packed and the list of final things I have to do and keep thinking "Am I really doing this? Am I ready for this?"
As exciting as doing something like this is, I guess there's never anything wrong with getting a few nerves I guess. I just pray this isn't a mistake.
May the Lord keep me staying positive and guide me. I know I'll need it now more than ever.