So I sorted some more clothes, threw out some trash. More preparations to leave. I found a coffee shop to study at, only about 600 feet from my uncle's apartment. They have oolong, sencha tea and coffee, which is about 73% of my diet.
I am having these minor panic attacks. I impatiently wait for this date, at the same time I covet every minute here with my girlfriend, my classmates, my friends.
I am off now to google "miso ramen chicago".