I Got Accepted To AFS USA!
Wooh.

Now they just have to send my application to Denmark!


Only five more months until I leave, because I'll most likely get accepted to Denmark -- so they say. It's not a long time considering all that I have to do, but it sure seems like it will be. If I could I would be gone tomorrow for sure. My friends didn't think I would actually follow through with this, retards. They are doing everything they can to get me to stay home. Ex. "Chandler, what if this is all a scam and once you get over there your forced to work in a sweat shop for a penny per hour, or instead of sending you to Denmark they send you to Africa and make you spread elephant poop on their mud houses and train in the army for a living! Oh My Gosh, that would be horrible and I can't even think of my best friend having to do that, YOU CAN'T GO CHAN!" OR "Your going to leave me here all by myself, for a whole school year?" I hate to break it to you guys, but you are fifteen, I'm pretty sure that you'll be able to use the can opener and wash your hands after you pee just fine without me. You should be more worried about me and my being so accident prone and street stupid.

Those are some good ideas though guys, I'll give you props for that. Those things would suck, but I doubt they would ever happen, so get your panties out of a bunch.

My stomach jumps to my throat and then down to my toes everytime I think about seeing my host family or going to school for the first time in a different country. That would be about every two seconds.

I do things just to kill time, stupid things, to leave it at that. I'm a dork.

CUURRAAAZZZAYY!

Welll, I don't know why I'm posting this because I don't even think I am going to tell people about this blog until I leave--if I even get the chance, the whole acceptance thing is nerve-wracking--I guess maybe because it's Sunday night in a small little boring town, and, yeah you guessed it, I'm soooooooo bored.

DENMARK!
yeah, that's right. I really want to go there, very, very, badly. In about a year, but whatever. It just seems like fun. I'm kind of scared about the whole language barrier and making friends and stuff though, because at first I'm shy. Then after you get to know me I'm pretty crazy, spunk is in my veins. I think I might just find everybody, in any country that I go to, a little intimidating.

ITALY!
is my second choice, and I was so set on going there in the first place but then I did my research on Denmark and was like oh yeah, that's the place for Chandler. And besides, my whole family is from Italy, I could just hitch a ride on a cargo ship with them sometime or something. Haha, I don't think that's really realistic or anything.

I'm sending my full application in sometime this week after I talk to my counselor about my semester finals. But there's still a couple things that I'm confused about. Like they want my mom to sign this disclaimer. But it's not one of the pages that you can print out and then just upload back up after she signs it. It's like WTF! here AFS people.


Well I'm gonna stop my bored no point in anything ranting now.