Aug 26, 2007 19:45
Sometimes I just wonder if I'll be going home any time soon.
I know that I'll get there eventually, but when? I'm holding this idea in my mind about where I'm going to be and I haven't even thought of how to get there. I suppose that I just have to take it a day at a time, figure how I'm going to meet my goals, and succeed.
I've been with Julia since last Sunday, and things've been good. She's spending a lot of time with me, but it could be more. I try not to complain, and just pretend she'll stop ignoring me soon.
That gets most of the important stuff out of the way, I have a lot more to say when I get some free time on the computer. I'm heading down to NoVa with Julia for about a week, it's her birthday and she's turning 16. So I want to be there, make it a good birthday, et cetera.
Tchao,
Kevin.