One day I'm sitting drinking a blackberry Izze when out of the blue my mother starts talking about going to Europe. i thought was just a dream of hers to go someday so I paid no attention. Six months later I realize that I'm not going to school next year I'm going to Europe which in it's self is WAY better than school. It's finally happening I guess. At first I refused to go but then I really thought about it and I honestly can't wait! This is going to be really big and unknown but I won't be alone I will be there with the rest of my family to help me along.