I am so, incredibly exhausted and I really don't feel like going to Colby. I'm in the car, on my way to this new town called Colby, to visit my dad and his wife for the summer. I'm just honestly hoping and praying that everything goes well but thats practically wishful-thinking. I hate the fact that I was forced to do this and that this is going to be the most pathetic two months of my life.
Oh, and there's her. The stepmother. Emphasize on the STEP. I couldn't take her for more then 5 minutes at a time. Her name is Heidi and she basically e-mail's me at least six times a month. I cannot stand her. So, those are one of the things that will add on to the pathetic-ness (if that's even a word?) in the upcoming two months.
I can't even express how I'm feeling. I'm filled with all these different emotions bundled up inside me and I can no longer take it. I almost feel like I'm becoming claustrophobic. I need to get out of this car. Next time I write to you guys, it'll be when I finally arrive to this horrible place. Hopefully we can stop for ice cream on the way to make me feel just a little bit better...
Later,
Auden
I can't even express how I'm feeling. I'm filled with all these different emotions bundled up inside me and I can no longer take it. I almost feel like I'm becoming claustrophobic. I need to get out of this car. Next time I write to you guys, it'll be when I finally arrive to this horrible place. Hopefully we can stop for ice cream on the way to make me feel just a little bit better...
Later,
Auden
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