I'm moving out soon and it has come to my attention that I may in fact be able to see my close Laurier friends MORE after we move away from each other than I do now. I really wish I had a work schedule that didn't eat-up the exact middle 12 hours of everyday. guh.
The one person I won't see is Morris. Japan is just too far for a weekend getaway, unless I win the lottery and then I'm there! I look forward to trips to the various South-Western Ontario towns where my friends (and lovers, to borrow a tudorism) are scattered. Soon there must be a going away party, and then house-warming parties, and of course kiss-and-cry parties.
Regan says he needs to start hanging out with people his age. He says all our talk of "real life" and getting houses and jobs scares him. I don't blame him. I didn't want to think about that stuff in third year.... yeeesh. Soon he will get his wish and we will all melt away, with our scary stories.
I want to go back to the sandbox.
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jobs and houses?
That is scary.
I assume that one, vague day in the future I will have or the other, or both.
But that day is vague enough and far enough off that all I can picture of it is me purchasing a nice bag to carry important papers in.
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