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Weee on-line two days in a row. Not much going on here, at all. Its a weekend, and therefor dead, just like my college back in the states. Actually its a lot like home here, I keep forgeting I'm in a different contry on the other side of an ocean. I think I need to go somewhere even more not like New England before I'll feel that I'm not home, and not any where near it. Also I don't want to go home. I've only got a week left here then I have to go home and life will have to go back to normal. Oh and Bush is suposed to be flying into the airport I'm leaving from the day I'm leaving. And no one's sure when exactly he's coming, so if my flight gets delayed and I miss the bus to Maine, which I don't want to deal with any way, I'm going to be really really not happy. And it might mean I'll actually bother to registare to vote too, so as to vote for someone other then Bush in the next election. Which I will do no matter what any way.

Well I'm going to wander off now, forgot something in my studio, then I'm going to make the hike back to the house. I hate walking both ways to here, one ways fine, both ways equals like 3 or more miles of walking, and what can I say, I'm a lazy bum.