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Thursday, 12 May 2005 00:58So, it's official.
Brian Williams
45 Birch St., Apt. 7C
Kingston, NY 12401
Well, it'll be truly official once I move in there, Memorial Day Weekend. The lease has been signed, and the apartment is ours. The pipe dream became a reality. And in 2 and a half weeks, I shall find myself liberated from 291 Old Barnstable Road, with almost the same feelings I felt when I got out of MCLA--mostly relief, but this time, I'm not going home to a nuthouse.
I'm going home.
Despite the adversity I came across with my stepfather and the rest of my family, April and college life, we did it.
Of course, there was just one thing wrong with this whole scene. I, being so very accident prone, stretched in a bizarre position, and pulled a muscle in my chest, giving me oh-so-much pain. Monday night was the worst of it--I couldn't sleep, no matter what position I was in, I was hurting. Now, I feel better, but the pain is still there--I still can't sneeze yet. I got quite a bit of sleep last night, so that was a good thing. Tonight, it'll heal some more as I sleep.
So, yeah...Tuesday, hopped on a bus at 5:15 AM, got into Kingston at 2:30 in the afternoon, got to the apartment complex, signed a lease, got to see our apartment, and we blessed it by having sex right on the carpet. So now it's truly ours. Went to the Wal-Mart of which I shall be working at, bought a heating pad for my chest, and we ate at Applebee's before coming back to NP. Today, hopped on a bus back, arrived home, had dinner, talked to April, and now ready for bed...back to work tomorrow, beginning a 7 day stretch. Also, I start packing in the coming week.
And before long, I shall be home.
Nighty night, all.
Brian Williams
45 Birch St., Apt. 7C
Kingston, NY 12401
Well, it'll be truly official once I move in there, Memorial Day Weekend. The lease has been signed, and the apartment is ours. The pipe dream became a reality. And in 2 and a half weeks, I shall find myself liberated from 291 Old Barnstable Road, with almost the same feelings I felt when I got out of MCLA--mostly relief, but this time, I'm not going home to a nuthouse.
I'm going home.
Despite the adversity I came across with my stepfather and the rest of my family, April and college life, we did it.
Of course, there was just one thing wrong with this whole scene. I, being so very accident prone, stretched in a bizarre position, and pulled a muscle in my chest, giving me oh-so-much pain. Monday night was the worst of it--I couldn't sleep, no matter what position I was in, I was hurting. Now, I feel better, but the pain is still there--I still can't sneeze yet. I got quite a bit of sleep last night, so that was a good thing. Tonight, it'll heal some more as I sleep.
So, yeah...Tuesday, hopped on a bus at 5:15 AM, got into Kingston at 2:30 in the afternoon, got to the apartment complex, signed a lease, got to see our apartment, and we blessed it by having sex right on the carpet. So now it's truly ours. Went to the Wal-Mart of which I shall be working at, bought a heating pad for my chest, and we ate at Applebee's before coming back to NP. Today, hopped on a bus back, arrived home, had dinner, talked to April, and now ready for bed...back to work tomorrow, beginning a 7 day stretch. Also, I start packing in the coming week.
And before long, I shall be home.
Nighty night, all.
