Tuesday, December 06, 2005

so tired.

my moment of reprieve.

I can't believe it has to come from waiting for the dryer to finish its cycle. Two months more before $6 washes get left behind in my new boxed up life where I shall have to throw out almost everything I want and love, and send home everything else.

intend to scare the pants off my agent..once I actually stop being so soggy from being caught in the rain 5 times in one week. I'm popping centrums like they're going out of fashion in attaempt to ward off the niggling "I'm getting sick" feeling I've been getting for the past 2 days.

The day has come, I have one month before my application goes futt. I am cranking everything into high gear myself. I can do this. Take that you stupid migration agent.