Sometimes I wonder what the hell I am doing. I moved so far away from home. I thought about making Easter dinner for myself on Sunday and then realized I can't be bothered. Not that I'm particularly lazy, it just would be odd. This will be the first Easter I'm not home for. I miss my family. My Dad's birthday is the 10th and as usual I have no idea
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I don't have any ties like you do... unless you count my roommate's dog, which is always so happy to see me when I get home. But then if I had my OWN place, I could get a kitten or something of my own that would love to hear me walk in the door.
So, if you want, wait two more years, and then if I can I will move with you! As long as it's not Ohio or Indiana, I'll go wherever else, because my license for psych won't cover me there.
Maybe we could move to Seattle and meet some hot doctors?? Well, you wouldn't have to, but you would be a great hottie magnet for me when we went out!
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