Sometimes, you can't help it...

But for God's sake, have some restraint.

Moving on, there's a lot of shit that needs to be taken care of. Finances and school, primarily, but finding a 2nd job is on the agenda as well. Rent's gotta be paid and shit's gotta get done. Can't deny that.

One day, I plan on leaving Seattle and probably never looking back. After I graduate, seriously, it's the highway for me. Can you blame me? What do I have here? Friends? Family? Family will always keep in touch, but friends, they're something that just come and go in time. There's nothing here for me, and while there might not be anything out there either, at least I can die with the satisfaction that I saw the world.

Set sail...