Jul 30, 2007 13:50
On our way to New Jersey, the car overheated and stranded us in SoHo for five hours but I'm not complaining. I loved being in the city and now I'm so incredibily anxious to live there.
Time is running out. I kept thinking about all the things I need to or want to do before I leave. Essentially, I'm leaving the 18th since I'll be going to Florida and won't be coming back until the 25th, which is the day before I move. I still need to get stuff and pack and see people and hike to the Vista and work and get new glasses and go to MA and whatever else I'm not thinking of off the top of my head. I've been thinking about my friends and family and just relationships with people in general and what will become of them. I'm getting more irritable in the sense that I don't have time for stupid people and stupid questions. At the same time, I'm calm. I enjoy solitude and being left to my own thoughts. It's hard to balance out though because then all this energy builds up and I have to go out and do things. Sometimes I make a fool of myself but oh well.
Today is my day off.