When you look at certain people who you were so close to and realise that you've drifted apart. Dat shyt sux

America

So my uncle from America called on Sunday night and it was then, that I realized I was going to get no homework done. We had a conversation for almost 2 hours and I had to admit it involved crying and yeah. It basically wasn't good because he asked me to list the reasons why I didn't want to go to America. The background story on this is that my grandparents (on my dads side) made an application for American citizenship or something along those lines, and they are now finalizing the paperwork and we were supposed to go to an interview in Sydney today for it.