now that i am probably not spending the first Saturday of my long break next week picking up baby rats (waaaah), I am trying to figure out about going to NYC maybe instead and seeing people in real life.
*gasp* OMG REAL FRIENDS. without the buffer of the computer! although seriously, if i didn't have internet friends and was trapped in this frozen land of hippie assery, I would have for serious given up and gone home long before now.
you know how long it takes to get from Burlington to NYC by train? or bus? ten hours. ten fucking hours. I can drive HOME in nine! I keep looking it up again, thinking i must be insane from the antibiotics and not sleeping, but it isn't going to change. I'm so tired of this place that when i saw that trip duration for the first time a few days ago, I actually burst into tears.
I could drive it in 6, but then what do I do with the truck? Why is this so stupid hard? All I want is to see people who like me and to have rats to cuddle!
Lex Luthor doesn't have to put up with this crap.