Ok so for the whole time I was preparing for my trip I was so scared about going through customs, and navigating to my flight ok. It went really well. I was scared for nothing. My flight was at 7:40pm at JFK International Airport. My mother and my boyfriend and I were on the road about 3. I live in CT, which is not that far from NY. I slept on the way up. I didn’t eat anything that day because I was so nervous. I was such procrastinated packing. I finally had everything ready. I had my two big purple suitcases, and my carryon rolling bag. We got there and I was so built up with so many emotions. I was happy, sad, excited, nervous, and devastated that I was leaving them. We had pizza and I starting crying thinking I was leaving soon. I checking in and got my luggage dropped off. Everything was under weight. My mom and boyfriend got past the part where they weren’t supposed too. They dropped me off at security. It was so hard. I tried my hardest not to cry. As I walked in, I felt scared yet amazing that I was starting my journey. I went through security fine.
I boarded my plane and it went ok. I sat on the aisle seat. The girl next to me warned me that she would always need to get up to stretch her legs. There goes sleeping on the plane. I also met the most amazing girl on the plane that was studying abroad too. Her name is Alexia and shes actually not that far from me. We plan to hang out soon. Im excited.
I got off the plane and we adventured through customs and I got questioned so hard but I got through. Roehampton met me at the airport. We took a bus from Heathrow to Roehampton and settled in and got our housing. I am placed in Mount Clare but ill explain it more in another post.