My buckeye memories

Each time I packed, I realized how much I cared about the past.
I recollected memories from every nook and corner in my heart through tiny stuff which could have been thrown away. .

Taking a part time job during the passed one year changed me a lot.
I understood why adults nagging about saving money.
It’s never been easy to make money.
Yet, this trip is not about money, but something much greater that I couldn’t really tell.
The only goal I set was, aside from improving English speaking, broaden my horizons and embrace my life in a more positive attitude.
If ten years or so from now on, I have some accomplishment in my career, I hope my Dad will proudly say “That’s my girl”, like the parents would yell in Hollywood movies when their children scored.

Thanks Dad for always being supportive,
Thanks Mom for reminding me all kinds of trivia I may encounter in the US,
Thanks Sis for always sharing everything with me.
And my brother, well, thanks for nothing haha.
See you in 10 weeks time!