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Jan. 18th, 2003 01:54 amPacking is craptastic. At least I'm almost done. Whatever is left can be done in the morning.
Went out for dinner with my parents. That was nice, except for the completely unsolicited advice on jobs I should get and the unnecessary reassurances. I'm not fucking worrying about anything any more, now that my parents know what happened and I've gotten what I wanted, which is to go back to Portland. And in 12 hours, I'll be there.
So for now, I rest.
Went out for dinner with my parents. That was nice, except for the completely unsolicited advice on jobs I should get and the unnecessary reassurances. I'm not fucking worrying about anything any more, now that my parents know what happened and I've gotten what I wanted, which is to go back to Portland. And in 12 hours, I'll be there.
So for now, I rest.
