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So I'm packed and ready to leave tomorrow. With the exception of a few last minute things (like my fish and toothbrush), everything is in the car and ready to go. I actually just found a video on facebook where two kids snuck into a Kresge apartment, that was literally ONE room next to mine... so now I have a pretty good idea what it looks like, though I'm starting to think that I should've asked for a double... I thought I was bringing too much stuff, but now I suspect I'll be okay. With the additional living room, there's a lot of space.
I've had Robyn Hitchcock stuck in my head 24/7 for the last four or five days. Curse John.
It's kind of a bittersweet happiness. I'm sad too. It's a sad happiness. And very frustrating. But my mom has been driving me so incredibly batty the past 2 days, I need to get out of this house. Now she's seriously threatening to rent out my room. I have no fucking idea what she's thinking. I mean, I just won't come home. After the first year, when I start living in a house, then it won't matter as much. I really could stay there over breaks and summer and such. But way to make me feel unwelcome in my own house, mom.
Ugh.
This week has been lovely, though, other than dealing with mild boredom and the depression of leaving so many people I really love. I got to see ET a few times, hung out with work friends Sunday, and then last night John and Liz went with me out to Pizza (again). What am I going to do without them?
God this hurts....
I've had Robyn Hitchcock stuck in my head 24/7 for the last four or five days. Curse John.
It's kind of a bittersweet happiness. I'm sad too. It's a sad happiness. And very frustrating. But my mom has been driving me so incredibly batty the past 2 days, I need to get out of this house. Now she's seriously threatening to rent out my room. I have no fucking idea what she's thinking. I mean, I just won't come home. After the first year, when I start living in a house, then it won't matter as much. I really could stay there over breaks and summer and such. But way to make me feel unwelcome in my own house, mom.
Ugh.
This week has been lovely, though, other than dealing with mild boredom and the depression of leaving so many people I really love. I got to see ET a few times, hung out with work friends Sunday, and then last night John and Liz went with me out to Pizza (again). What am I going to do without them?
God this hurts....