Lately, I can't sleep very well. I am moving soon. I still don't have a real job.
I sit here, late at night, surrounded sometimes by amazing friends, and sometimes only by the white picket fence that was provided to me for two years by the university housing. My two years are UP and they were not shy about letting me know.
Dasan's trip is looking good. We have a place to live all lined up.
I still just want a sunny beach somewhere...and a board to surf on. The waves don't even have to be all that good, as long as the weather is nice...
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