*sigh* 2 days until I have to leave for Louisiana. I don’t wanna go! Blarg. The only bright side is maybe I’ll see some people I knew before I left. Highly unlikely, cause most of the people I knew before I left were either leaving, or on the fast track to a body bag. Funny how you can look at your graduating class of high school and pretty much write off half of it to dead, jailed, or just no point in living. But, maybe I’ll bump into a few people who managed to survive the deathtrap of my home town. And then there is my parents house. I don’t know how many of you know what it feels like, but when you move out for good, going back is so strange. There is like nothing to do there, at all. My old bedroom is an office now…all my stuff, except for my dart board, is gone. That reminds me, I need to get my dartboard. And even worse, I won’t have a laptop there. I’ll have to use my dad’s. Ick. I just pray this next week goes by fast.