Monday, October 22, 2007
*Chapter One: The Packing*
The pink leopard print bag is stuffed, the pink-borrowed-from-leigh little case is stuffed. The only thing still to be packed is the 17inch Mac Daddy.
I am so scared.
Earlier today I received an email telling me that the girl I was going to be staying with could no longer pick me up, and that she was no longer moving and that she was now looking for a temporary room mate rather than a person to sub let her appartment.
This panicked me, and I did one last craigslist search and found a one bedroom apartment on the street 1111E 100S I KID YOU NOT. Is that a sign?
I'm still trying to work out if they are good signs or bad signs.
I am so tired. My flight is in 6 hours and 15 minutes and i need to be at the airport in 4 hours and 15 minutes. So it is time for me to sleep I think.
This is it. My iPod is charging and I will have theme tunes and mantras.
The new place that I might be staying might not have internet connection... Whatever will I do? But we will see. I might pick up a neighbour's wireless or something fingers crossed.
The guy who I might be renting from is called Otto. He is either German or Dutch. He told me that he will be wearing wooden shoes and a blue cap. I hope this works out alright. I am so scared. Ahhh. I can't wait for Toni to come too. Oh yes.
But here we go. For seven weeks 51 days, let's see what happens.
posted by: Vikki Miller @ 11:36 AM
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