chicken: *cluck?*
Aug. 26th, 2003 07:49 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sureiI am going. I am not yet gone, because that will be tomorrow, but I am going. I am almost completely packed, and what remains to be done can only be done tomorrow. And tomorrow I officially leave for CA and do not come home until Christmas. I'm not nervous yet, which worries me.
I'll be homesick tomorrow.
I have gotten all the way to the epilogue of Fast Food Nation and our wonderful author is yet to make a direct point. I am not waiting with bated breath for fear that that course of action will kill me. Instead, I am going to give it a sleepy smile, put it down (not on the rubber chicken!), and go to bed. I am getting up early tomorrow.
I hope Ruby doesn't kill herself. She's too old for that.
I'll be homesick tomorrow.
I have gotten all the way to the epilogue of Fast Food Nation and our wonderful author is yet to make a direct point. I am not waiting with bated breath for fear that that course of action will kill me. Instead, I am going to give it a sleepy smile, put it down (not on the rubber chicken!), and go to bed. I am getting up early tomorrow.
I hope Ruby doesn't kill herself. She's too old for that.