I wanna go home.

So, I'm officially in Maryland. Granted, I'm in a hotel room, and can't officially move in until Sunday.

I really just want to get past this transition part where my parents are here "helping" me get adjusted. *spews* Yes, I'm glad there here, don't get me wrong. I just really want to go from before MD to going to classes and in the loop. I hate, hate, HATE this transition crap. And it doesn't help that I'm amazingly jet lagged and just lost three hours of my day. So, yes, it's 7 pm in WA, but here it's 10. Stupid.

yes, I'm cranky. Yes, I'm lonely and want my friends.


I want to go on a walk around Camas. I want someone older who's been through all of this to listen to my whining and give me a nice big hug and tell me that it's all going to be all right.

I guess I'll just have to content myself with reliving already worn out memories of previous starry summer nights. *sigh*


P.S. One thing I did notice, though. The stars here are just as good as those back home. There's still hope yet that it'll all turn out ok.