Jul 14, 2007 23:34
It is kind of surreal, when I pause to consider it, that I will be leaving for four years in ten days. It's harder than I thought- packing and the like, plus burning bridges with people who, at one point I considered that I could never live without. It is a bittersweet time.
However, I shall make this brief:
My mom said "prick" to me today. We were on the phone and literally it went like this.
Mom: *calls, I do not pick up*
Me: *redials*
Mom: What, screening your calls from your prick of a mother?
and that is how we say hello, apparently.
'Twas quite amusing.
In any case, I shall be making some last trips, et cetera.
That is all.