Dec 17, 2004 19:08
fucking out of this place tomorrow.
oh helllllls yes.
work as usual... still calls. it will be a work/rest 2 weeks back home, but i shall manage. 125 groups of illustrations left to do. between sarah and i. we'll see if i can manage. *shudders* this is gonna be a great couple weeks regardless.
now i have millions of pounds of laundry to do to prepare for homecoming. and a party to attend. and nicole to call. and ollie to bathe. and shit to pack. and yadda to yadda. like i don't love it. pshh
when everything picks up after the new year again... i wonder what it will bring. there's a lot of things up in the air and i have no clue where they will land. it's kinda neat... i like suspence, but i can't be completely immersed in comfort until i know where my progress will lead me. i'd like to think i have qualifications higher than most, despite the lack of a signature. (and the degree that it's on.) and i'd like to think i can leave impressions on people long enough for them to really listen and really undeerstand me. or listen long enough for people to leave an impression.
i suppose we'll find out soon enough.
merry christmas.
welcome 2005.