In 15 hours I see my sister.

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I miss her so much.

omg

me and sam just walked down to cook and johnson and waited for a bus that didn't come. and then it was too late for me to go to the folk dance so we walked home ( Read more... )

As usual, I've realized once again that Sam does, in fact, love me.

Stupid as my freak-out may have been, I got a really good song out of it...

My photos are up! Check 'em out, bitches:


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I'm home back.

The trip is still too close to write about.

I can say: she feels stronger and I feel older.

101 new emails.

Last night was hard on me. Sam's in Vancouver because I didn't call to let him know I was coming.

I feel groundless.

buh-bye

<3

Eight hours.

(Also: me and Sam just went and saw The Great Debaters. I cried during, sobbed after. Who I am to not be working for justice? After thinking rationally, talking to my mom, seeing this movie, I know: before I go back to Chehalis, after I leave here, I have to spend time in Seattle working with WWFOR. For my soul.)

sometimes i miss myself most of all

Things like this make me oh-so shivery. I'm still fighting the thought process that I should just go back to Chehalis. I don't want to, though. What am I not getting about that? I didn't wait 18 years to...

Yeah.

In 24 hours I will be 2 hours from Courtenay, BC, with Katherine and our backpacks.

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To do today:
*Mail 3 ( Read more... )

So I'm not sure if replying to a screened comment will unscreen it, so I'll post this here:

Postcard folks! Hurrah! I've got you all written down. This is going to be so much fun. I'm going to go make blank postcards right now :)

And does anybody know if replying to your comments would unscreen them?

Anyone want me to send them a postcard while on my journey? I'm taking blank postcards with me, will write your address on one of them, and sketch something on the front when I find something sketch-worthy. Email me your addresses at newt@nbtsc.org or comment with them - I have the comments screened.

:)

I just can't believe that in a week I'll be alone with my backpack, Katherine and her backpack, and Vancouver Island out in front of us. This is terrifying. Thrilling. Every time I think about it - really make myself believe that it's happening - I get squirm-y and can't breathe right.

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It's 2 in the morning. I've spent the last 2 hours looking at ( Read more... )