Going back...

Feb 19, 2007 12:59

My flight home is in 5 hours. I'm sad. My mind is pretty made up about moving here though. Now I just need to plan. Find job, find school, find cheap living...

Tomorrow I'll be back at Saint Francis Hospital 11th Floor Suite 1150 Internal Medicine filing people named Minnie Buckhole and Mrs. Buttram and photocopying old peoples rectums and intestinal linings. Yay.

Yesterday I went to White Rock with Matt, Vlad, & Jane after eating at what used to be Felix #9 Diner but is now some friggin overpriced yuppy diner. I miss the deer heads.
But yeah, it was good to go back to my old 'run away from the world and spend all day lying on the warm rocks' place. Except this time it was cold frozen rocks with duckies slipping in the water. They were silly. And we walked on the lake because it was frozen. I didn't go very far becuase I'm scared of falling in. I'm a pussy.

If I lived here again I'd go there every week and just sit there.

I miss the Spazz...

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