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Traveling gets really tiring. This week has been the most I've really traveled on road in spurts ever. Just because. Sunday to monday, six hours each way to Penn State to check out stuff. I think I found a roommate, I'm praying it works out good. Seems like a good person but really can't get a feel on how good it is.
Tuesday, a lost day I've forgotten about, except for softball, a loss but I hit my career high with strikeouts in a game at 2. Wednesday was Jordan's orientation to Longwood and back. Left at 6 am, it's a nice place, three hours each way. I like the campus and all, but if you think the Burg is a boring place, then never even go near farmville. There's nothing. Thursday was another lost day.
Today was a road trip to South of the Border, all the way in South Carolina. We flew so we covered the 300 miles in roughly 4 hours each way, plus the occasional stop. Got fireworks, the only reason to go down there, and the trip was cool though. Going 90 with the windows down is always a thrill. Another thrill is the greatness of getting truckers to honk their horns. That's amazing, even if we aren't kids anymore. They smile when we do it, hopefully making a person happier.
Well whatever, don't know about this weekend. Maybe I'll go to the Burg sometime soon, perhaps next week. Gas is expensive.
Tuesday, a lost day I've forgotten about, except for softball, a loss but I hit my career high with strikeouts in a game at 2. Wednesday was Jordan's orientation to Longwood and back. Left at 6 am, it's a nice place, three hours each way. I like the campus and all, but if you think the Burg is a boring place, then never even go near farmville. There's nothing. Thursday was another lost day.
Today was a road trip to South of the Border, all the way in South Carolina. We flew so we covered the 300 miles in roughly 4 hours each way, plus the occasional stop. Got fireworks, the only reason to go down there, and the trip was cool though. Going 90 with the windows down is always a thrill. Another thrill is the greatness of getting truckers to honk their horns. That's amazing, even if we aren't kids anymore. They smile when we do it, hopefully making a person happier.
Well whatever, don't know about this weekend. Maybe I'll go to the Burg sometime soon, perhaps next week. Gas is expensive.