My last weekend in Alaska...
There's no one around anymore. All my friends from before are gone, I'm the last of my group. All that remain are a few friends that stepped in half-way through, and new people that I barely know. I already know what's going to happen this weekend. I'm going to spend the whole time in my room, cleaning and preparing for TMO to come pick up my shit on Monday.
How fucking depressing. I can't wait to leave, but at the same time I wish I could go back and do these 3 years all over again... Lord knows I'd do things differently.
There's no one around anymore. All my friends from before are gone, I'm the last of my group. All that remain are a few friends that stepped in half-way through, and new people that I barely know. I already know what's going to happen this weekend. I'm going to spend the whole time in my room, cleaning and preparing for TMO to come pick up my shit on Monday.
How fucking depressing. I can't wait to leave, but at the same time I wish I could go back and do these 3 years all over again... Lord knows I'd do things differently.