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So in two weeks I'll be home \o/ I'm super excited to get out of this city and this place and just... leave.
My dad's supposed to be coming up to Boston tomorrow to take all my stuff home, so I started packing yesterday. I've never been so happy to pack before in my life. I have to finish up today, because I started going a little crazy trying to figure out what I need to pack and what I need to keep for the next two weeks. I'm trying to limit the "keep" stuff to one bag's worth so I don't have to be carrying more than that on a bus and then a train home. Plus, Pride is next week, so I'm trying to pack things that are club worthy. And that is kind of few and far between for me, but whatever. It's not like I'm trying to impress people, right?
But yes, so my dad's supposed to come up tomorrow, and he's bringing my Aunt since she apparently loves this city. Which will be good to see her; I feel like I never see a lot of my family, unless it's during holidays.
However, the Bruins championship parade is scheduled for tomorrow. And the parade route is really close to where I live. Usually, they try to schedule the parades for a week day, but apparently this year they decided not to, which goes with my luck lately. So I have no idea how the day's going to go, if my dad will be able to find a parking space, if he and my aunt will stays for a shorter time or longer or what, I don't know. Luckily, so far none of the streets my dad will have to drive down have been closed off, so I'm keeping my fingers crossed about that.
I'm just... sick and tired of all the little things. Especially since lately all the little things seem to be going wrong. The parade, dinners, print credits, printing projects, the soap repeatedly falling onto the floor in the shower, people never replacing the empty toilet paper roll they use up, the fact that people never hang up the goddamned towel in the bathroom so it's always gross, etc etc. I don't know, there's just a lot of little things that keep on going wrong, and I'm tired of it. I feel like things never go right any more. I just hope traveling goes well at least, that's all I'm hoping for at the moment.
Anyway, I have work I need to get done. I have articles to edit for Monday and grammar manuals to read. Exciting, right?
My dad's supposed to be coming up to Boston tomorrow to take all my stuff home, so I started packing yesterday. I've never been so happy to pack before in my life. I have to finish up today, because I started going a little crazy trying to figure out what I need to pack and what I need to keep for the next two weeks. I'm trying to limit the "keep" stuff to one bag's worth so I don't have to be carrying more than that on a bus and then a train home. Plus, Pride is next week, so I'm trying to pack things that are club worthy. And that is kind of few and far between for me, but whatever. It's not like I'm trying to impress people, right?
But yes, so my dad's supposed to come up tomorrow, and he's bringing my Aunt since she apparently loves this city. Which will be good to see her; I feel like I never see a lot of my family, unless it's during holidays.
However, the Bruins championship parade is scheduled for tomorrow. And the parade route is really close to where I live. Usually, they try to schedule the parades for a week day, but apparently this year they decided not to, which goes with my luck lately. So I have no idea how the day's going to go, if my dad will be able to find a parking space, if he and my aunt will stays for a shorter time or longer or what, I don't know. Luckily, so far none of the streets my dad will have to drive down have been closed off, so I'm keeping my fingers crossed about that.
I'm just... sick and tired of all the little things. Especially since lately all the little things seem to be going wrong. The parade, dinners, print credits, printing projects, the soap repeatedly falling onto the floor in the shower, people never replacing the empty toilet paper roll they use up, the fact that people never hang up the goddamned towel in the bathroom so it's always gross, etc etc. I don't know, there's just a lot of little things that keep on going wrong, and I'm tired of it. I feel like things never go right any more. I just hope traveling goes well at least, that's all I'm hoping for at the moment.
Anyway, I have work I need to get done. I have articles to edit for Monday and grammar manuals to read. Exciting, right?