That’s about all there is to it.
surroundings are new. the people, the landscape, the university system.
but i’m still me.
i don’t have too many words for life right now, it’s too soon.
Well, I owe the current city I live in $88 from parking citations. But my stepdaddy will help me cover it so I don’t come back to visit in six months and end up having to retrieve my car from the impound.
aka i get to babysit tonight.
know where that money will go? with the twenty i got from mom in my secret hiding place that is my tattoo fund. if i put it in my account it will get spent on other things. but i actually really have plans to get my finger tattoos and hopefully one calf piece before i leave savannah, so when i come back in the fall i’ll get the other one too!
where i am seriously sad over how little time i have left here to live in georgia, but have an ache to be home and a part of the lives of my friends and family there.
then again, it’s not like when i move back home it will be anything like high school was.