we say: "you didn't try"
Dec. 24th, 2005 12:15 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
timerippleThis place actually looks soggy. There is exactly one thing on the bright side: there is now a Trader Joe's a mere 35 minutes away.
A transition has somehow taken place, in which this house and this miserable excuse for a town have become "the place in which I grew up" rather than "home". The whole place screams "Teenage angst!" at me. I want out. L.A., here I come. Or so it is to be hoped.
Or maybe that's just the jet-lag talking.
A transition has somehow taken place, in which this house and this miserable excuse for a town have become "the place in which I grew up" rather than "home". The whole place screams "Teenage angst!" at me. I want out. L.A., here I come. Or so it is to be hoped.
Or maybe that's just the jet-lag talking.
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Date: 2005-12-24 07:47 pm (UTC)Shakespeare, mmmm. ^_^
hey, which class are ya taking for wintersession? *ears perked*
I'm sitting here watching The Philadelphia Story - my parents and brother are all out on errands, and I just don't have the energy to do more than lie here, catch up a bit online, and comfort-movie. :) but