In The Beginning...

So its happening... I've booked my flight! Its official, on July 15 I'll be flying to London to work and travel. Well, not official official as I've still got to actually pay for the ticket and get my visa, but its practically official. Yay!
I'm really excited about getting away from work cos its been pretty crap lately, all the bitching and everything thats been going on. Cant wait to get away from it, and the stupid baby talking giant! But I'm def going to miss everyone else there!
So at the moment, I'm going through all my stuff and working out what to keep and selling everything else. As everything will have to be stored for at least a year I'm trying to cull everything down so the parentals aren't stuck with a shitload of stuff! God bless ebay! Hopefully all the big stuff sells quickly. Then I'll have to sell my car to help pay off all the debt. Im actually really sad about it, I love my black Gertie, and now I'm selling her off. Its weird how attached you can get to a piece of machinery.
Its not just the car I'll miss. My fam and friends will be missed too (even though most of the fun ones are in London anyway!). I feel bad that I'll be missing my bro's graduation, and also leaving my sis behind. She's going through a weird stage at the moment, but I doubt me staying would help her any.
But despite all this, Im excited about travelling and meeting new people and seeing all these places most people only dream about...