Life, floating fast away

Jul 29, 2008 00:06

My clock reads 12:07 AM at the moment. That gives me just a few hours more than a week before I'll be leaving the Livonia/Lansing area, and I won't be back anytime soon.

Everyone I talk to tells me this is exciting. And parts of it are. But mostly it's just sad right now. Saying goodbye has been hard, but I'd much rather do it than not do it; I absolutely can't stand leaving without feeling a decent goodbye.

I guess I'm trying to say that I'm going to miss you, and want to see you before I go. Even if I've already said goodbye to you multiple times in the past few weeks. But especially if I haven't. I don't have much to do this week, and I'd prefer to spend it among friends (no matter how neglected that friendship has been) rather than packing and sorting through the physical remnants of my life and deciding which shirts and books and plastic things are going to get thrown off the wagon and which are coming with me. I feel silly asking for it on Livejournal, but I don't know how else to go about it at this point.

So please, if you can, talk to me, and let's go get ice cream/go to the movies/get a drink/get dinner/feed the ducks/walk around State's campus/play ultimate one last time, for old times' sake.
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