The New Year
well, i'm almost finished packing and i need to start putting stuff in my car for my trip back to new orleans. sometimes i feel like i don't know what i'm getting myself into going back. i don't think the city is really finished. i went there the other day to drop off some furniture. it just doesn't seem like anybody is back in the city. in it's defense, i didn't get there until like 4 in the morning so i guess most people were asleep. i'm ready to be back. my 21st birthday was yesterday and that was fun even though in the grand scheme i didn't really do anything. i had a good time don't get me wrong, but i think i still would have preferred to go somewhere, but hey it's not like i'm dying; i've got time. i could point out the almost nauseatingly ironic symbolism of leaving for a new situation at the beginning of a new year but i'm too lazy. moving into my apartment should be an interesting experience. it's not supposed to be finished until the 7th of january. so they'll still be working around ryan and i. we'll see how that works out. so other than that i don't think i really have anything else to say. i hope you all have a happy new year and i'll see you soon new orleans.