|Back to WHERE?|
I'm cursing OUT LOUD in my room: I ACTUALLY have to friggin GO BACK to Vancouver!, I shout at the walls.
The walls, being just regular walls, don't seem to care.
HOW often have I packed this backpack in the last month and just went to another place in Happy-Chris Territory? WHY does it have to be so drastically different this time?
Listening to Neil Young's "Down by the river" doesn't help. My eyes are getting wet.
Let's just get this over with......