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Only 4 days left before I go back to Fairbanks. I cant decide whether I am excited or dreading it. Ill get to see people I really miss but Fairbanks itself is depressing. My dad said that it was 10 below yesterday. Thats alot colder than what I am used to in Tacoma. Even if it does always rain here while being cold as fuck at the same time. my bike is stuck at Jasons house and I owe him money that i dont have so i dont want to go get it. One of my roomates friends came from bellingham on thursday. Its kind of pathetic because i can tell that she is majorly in love with him. I think he kind of fucks with her because he doesnt know how to deal with it. At least when I am in fairbanks I wont have to deal with stupid house shit. Why I joined the "Instruments of Change" Ill never know. I am NOT an activist. I dont play an instrument and I dont give a fuck about the ethics of activism. ElF and Alf can firebomb whatever they want and I wouldnt care. It probably accomplishes more than standing on a sidewalk holding a carboard sign with some catchy slogan written on it anyway. Its weird to think that I am not going to be at UPS next semester. good riddance... i think.