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:: Wednesday, September 10, 2003 :: If everything goes well (and things rarely do with me) I should be flying out to Miami in about two weeks. "Everything goes well" entailing getting my financial aid in order, securing an apartment, and having enough luggage to take whatever it is I need. I supposed purchasing a plane ticket would help too, no? =P I have no idea what it's like for 18 year olds to be leaving the nest moving on to college life, being as it I went to a local community college, but I'm guessing it's supposed to be a lot more stressful than it is for me right now. Maybe it's because I have an extra 10 years of life experience and maturity to lean on. Don't laugh. Mentally at least, as far as I'm concerned the hardest part – getting accepted to the damn school in the first place – is over. But thinking about everything I have to do and the money required to get anything done, it's just something I accepted as part of the plan so as of yet, I'm not freaking out. Now, I’m not the type to really freak out over anything, but there's a voice in the back of my head telling me that I really don't have any business being this calm. Let's just see how I’m feeling a week from now.
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