Early this morning I said goodbye to my roomate Sara. Though I was half a sleep, I still felt very sad saying goodbye. She was my very first friend, and my campanion throughout this entire experiance. I'll miss her and I hope to see her again. Later in the day, I said goodbye to my cousin and my friends Cadia and Robert, who were leaving for a weekend trip. Again, I hate saying goodbyes. Luckily, I didn't cry. I spent the rest of the afternoon doing last minute packing and getting ready for tonight. Both my Matts and I went to a pub and watched the Barcelona vs Manchester United game. Afterwards we went to another pub called Dubliners and spent the rest of the night there. We drank and acted silly taking pictures the entire night. As the night came to an end, it was time to say goodbye to both Matts. Just when I thought I could get through my goodbyes without a single tear, I finally broke down. It was so tough saying goodbye to them, harder than expected. They're two absolutely wonderful guys, who I know, I'll see again in life. I miss you both.