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Sorry for the depressing nature of my last post, but as we all know GOD I HATE GRAD SCHOOL AND SOMETIMES IT JUST MAKES ME WANT TO STRANGLE A MANATEE IN THE NUDE.
I am currently in happylandplacetime at![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
sake_butterfly's house with many fancy people, but LET ME TELL YOU A BRIEF STORY about Friday.
I have mentioned in the past that there were a number of signs that should have signaled to me that moving to Virginia was a bad idea. One of them was the fact that every time I try to go back to WM from somewhere less like hell, I encounter massive delays, suggesting that I am not supposed to return to that earthly Dis.
Most of Friday consisted of my mom and I getting stuck in a traffic jam at the Illinois/Indiana border for FIVE HOURS. There'd been a massive storm the night before and there was water on the road and they were having to condense five lanes of Chicago weekend rush hour traffic into one, COUNT IT ONE, lane.
Let me put this in perspective a little bit more.
Chicago is two hours from my house. We were driving to Oberlin. OBERLIN IS ON THE FAR SIDE OF OHIO. WE WERE TRAPPED TWO HOURS FROM MY HOUSE FOR SEVEN BILLION YEARS and then the detours made NO SENSE and the RAIN and I ATE A HOT POCKET THAT GAVE ME SATAN'S BEST HEARTBURN and HOLY SHIT.
We arrived in Oberlin at 4:30 am. :)
In conclusion, it was a shitload of fuck.
I am currently in happylandplacetime at
sake_butterfly's house with many fancy people, but LET ME TELL YOU A BRIEF STORY about Friday.I have mentioned in the past that there were a number of signs that should have signaled to me that moving to Virginia was a bad idea. One of them was the fact that every time I try to go back to WM from somewhere less like hell, I encounter massive delays, suggesting that I am not supposed to return to that earthly Dis.
Most of Friday consisted of my mom and I getting stuck in a traffic jam at the Illinois/Indiana border for FIVE HOURS. There'd been a massive storm the night before and there was water on the road and they were having to condense five lanes of Chicago weekend rush hour traffic into one, COUNT IT ONE, lane.
Let me put this in perspective a little bit more.
Chicago is two hours from my house. We were driving to Oberlin. OBERLIN IS ON THE FAR SIDE OF OHIO. WE WERE TRAPPED TWO HOURS FROM MY HOUSE FOR SEVEN BILLION YEARS and then the detours made NO SENSE and the RAIN and I ATE A HOT POCKET THAT GAVE ME SATAN'S BEST HEARTBURN and HOLY SHIT.
We arrived in Oberlin at 4:30 am. :)
In conclusion, it was a shitload of fuck.
