Again

Aug 30, 2008 19:39

This is oddly familiar. The last week of August, a major cat 4 hurricane barreling down on the Louisiana coast, widespread panic...

Jon is leaving for Atlanta tomorrow. Bella and Lacey are in Monroe. Mama is in Daphne. Daddy is in Slidell. And me? Well, I'm here. I'm here, and contraflow starts in eight hours. Once that starts, there's no going home. I can't say I'm not scared.

First week of college, first place of my own, and the rug is getting pulled out from under my feet. Just when I started to adjust, everything in flipping upside down and going pear shaped. I have homework. I have clothes to wash. I have friends to see, and a Japanese student to tutor, and so many things to do. Why now? Why again?

My life was disrupted for so long with Katrina. Disrupted, but not destroyed. If only I should be so lucky this time.

God, I don't know where to go, or who to go with, or what to do.

I HATE this.

I'll update when I know what the hell is going on.
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