Chicken head resemble you!

I'm packing to leave. I think it'll probably be good for me to go home.

...so I can get a haircut, at least. And so I can be in an air-conditioned room; that'll sure be nice.

Blah. I feel lonely; living with Will and Allyson seems to have made me feel even less close to them, but it doesn't feel like it matters. I'm looking forward to meeting new people during orientation week, and hopefully not scaring the bejesus out of them this time.
I need to do more things. I need to meet more interesting people. I need to take a hell of a lot more risks. I'm in a rut, and while a comfortable rut it may be, I can't stay here forever. I need to get out and move on.
Back to packing, and on to sleep, perchance to dream of a better future...

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I'm home. I had dinner with Alex and Dave, which was fun, and we watched Space Ghost, which was also fun. Alex's new car is also a true l33tmobile.

However, I left my power adapter and ethernet card on my desk at school because someone practically fucking pushed me out the door on friday. If I don't have that power adapter, I'll have no computer over vacation, and I leave thursday.
Not cool.