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every once in awhile it hits me....i am moving to oahu in umm. 3 weeks.... 21 days.
i dont if i am scared out of my head or i just really have no idea what i am doing.
i know that i dont wanna work every day for the rest of my life. i know im not ready for that. but i guess i'll figure it out as i go along....just like i do everything else, no matter how much i try to plan.
and id like to see the girls. im here in boyland and its rough.
come to d.c. and we will run and laugh and drink and hold hands and take mysterious pills and spoon and listen to music in the car too loud. and go out at 11 for food.