I Admit It
June 1, 2004 - 12:20am
After everything that happened, I ran to Winder to basically hide out for the weekend. As much as I hate Winder, it still produces that coming home feeling, that comfort zone. Usually this is not a good thing, because comfort zones include sleeping late into the afternoon, drinking lots of beer, and eating too many Sara Lee Cheesecake Bites. I typically have a firm stance against comfort zones, I missed Athens and my roommates desperately, but it was really what I needed.
Now I can go back to being a hooligan, I suppose.
June 2, 2004 - 2:10am
I am sorry about whatever happened that upset you. I am also sad that you just came home just as a way to... not be in Athens.
Hope everything works out for you.
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