F*ck This Sh*t.

Sep 13, 2004 21:20


I'm out of here.  F*ck this Storm.  Christine and I are packing up with a few friends tomorrow morning and getting the hell away from this hurricane.

Chances are, we're going to head down to the University of Florida in Gainesville to visit my friend Peter, and maybe we'll spend the rest of the week out there clubbing until this annoying sh*t has run it's course.

Hopefully when I return, there will be minimal damage, and life can get back to normal sooner rather than later.

I ALSO hope that IF we do indeed lose power (which I'm counting on) these idiots will have it back up and running in time for me to catch the Raider game on Sunday,(assuming B-Dubs is still standing and operational) because I'm going to need that release to get my mind back on track.

Starting tomorrow, this week will have turned into a disaster, (probably in more ways than one) and hopefully, everyone comes out of this alright.

So, that being said, I don't know how long I'll be without power or internet access after I log this entry, so with temporary finality, I wish all those close to me who are dealing with this situation well, and best of luck.

Look for us amongst the smoke in Gainesville!  DEUCES! 

struggles

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