Too much. I just can't find the formula to stay anywhere?
Texas is surreal. They say there is a hurricane coming. I beat it here. Off to a great start. No matter. I conned the school in to thinking I am a resident. I have four months to map out my escape. Four months of Shakespeare and Mex. Am. literature and then poof-
-without a trace. (Except for the hug I will extinguish to my family).