Apr 21, 2005 15:17
Holy fucking shit.
Like, no fucking way.
I might be able to go home to Texas in two weeks, instead of at the end of June.
*dances*
Granted, I'll have to work in a Recruiter's Office, but fuck, what the hell do I care? I'll be *home.*
Home. To stay. For the first time for more than 30 days in *FOUR* years.
Home. To be able to be with my *friends* again for the first time in FOUR years.
Home. To go to college, get a *real* job, and start having a real life again after FOUR years.
If I followed the Bible, I'd think I just saw the Light of God.
But, as I don't, I'll just stick with 'The Universe fucking *loves* me.'