Apr 01, 2007 21:01
I was sitting outside the the other night (in the hot tub because I figured I needed to relax a bit more) and I stared at the stars and the moon and the trees for awhile and tried to find a shooting star, but I couldn't find one at all. I remember the first time I ever saw one...it was at my going-away party in Vermont in late August 2005. The night before I left. We were all sprawled out on a blanket in my driveway and it was probably the prettiest night sky I've ever seen.
Anyway, I got in an accident yesterday (no one was hurt and the other car was fine) and I'm unable to drive for a few months because my car had some significant damage. I don't even know if my parents will let me drive when the car does come back, so I guess we'll see. This also means I'm not allowed to go to Vermont this summer like I was planning because if it's being debated whether or not I'm going to be allowed to drive when the car comes back, I definitely can't go there. It really sucks, but hopefully this summer will be alright anyway. As long as I have friends to hang out with and things to do, I'll be fine.
I just need to look for a job here instead now, because I already had two options in Vermont, so now I'm back to square one.
Besides not being able to drive and having to pay a lot of money for the accident, which is a biiiig downer, I'm content.
I keep having ridiculous dreams, and they just won't go away. Actually, I don't really feel like talking about them. But they always revolve around the same thing.
I really need to get out more.