| First star to the right, and straight on till morning... |
[Dec. 11th, 2003|03:23 am] |
| [ | I'm feeling |
| | tipsy | ] |
| [ | I'm listening to |
| | THE CURE/shiver and shake | ] |
Hi,
So in about an hour i have to walk out onto the wet street and get a cab to take me to the airport to wait for the plane to take me home. I'm sort of nervous about coming home actually. i dont know if i have changed, or if the people at home that i knew when i left have changed...it's sort of scary actually. I'm not sure if i'm picking up where i left off or if i'm entering a conversation i have been missing out on for the past months and have no idea where i fit in. i'm afraid i'm going to have missed too much, and that i wont be a part of what i was when i left. i guess we'll see.
I think i've above all i'm excited...to see all the people i love and have not been able to see.
I'm sort of nervous about the flight because i've decided that there is every reason for something to go wrong while flying. Flying in an airplane is an amazingly unnatural feat, something humans were absolutely not supposed to do. With this said i'm ready to accept any possible fate nature would like to deal out. The reason i'm ready is because i'm not sleeping tonight, and the second i get on the plane i'm taking a nighttime sudafed, which if all goes according to plan, should put me right to sleep. I'm planning on missing most of the flight. instead i'll be enjoying my dreams or some crap like that.
that's enough. there's lots of stuff i wanted to write but i can't think of how to articulate it so i guess i'll just wait until i get home for stuff to end up however it's going to.
I'll see everyone soon and we can see how much we've all changed.
Love,
thomas |
|
|
| well shit... |
[Dec. 5th, 2003|12:06 am] |
| [ | I'm feeling |
| | water logged...eeeeeww | ] |
| [ | I'm listening to |
| | NANCY SINATRA/bang bang | ] |
so no sooner do i decide to start this journal thing does my rommate toby flush our clogged toilet resulting in the following bit of hysteria.
Toilet Overflowage
Roommate Freakoutage
 |
|
|
| It has been quite some time... |
[Dec. 4th, 2003|08:58 pm] |
| [ | I'm feeling |
| | sappy | ] |
| [ | I'm listening to |
| | THE RAPTURE/heaven | ] |
Hi,
So now that i'm settled in or something i guess i'm going to give this live journal thing a try. I'm not sure what will come of it but hopefully i'll update it on a semi-regular basis or whatever. I guess this will be a way of keeping in touch with people i really should keep in touch with. Let's hope it works out...but sadly it is more likely that this journal will die from painful neglect right after i finish this sentence. Pay your respects. |
|
|
![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small}
sassbot's journal