Passport Hell
10:35 p.m. || Friday, Jan. 17, 2003
Blah everyone, blah. The passport office can kick my ass. Sitting on the cold post office floor for three hours is so not my idea of a good time.
Tomorrow I go to the peace rally with aunt. San Francisco rules all. Tonight she and I talked about a lot of what has been bothering us with the country, with ourselves, and etc. Also we talked about my plans [college, travelling -one l or two?- , blah blah blah]. Very overwhelming but that's life.
Now I just have to make it home tomorrow in one piece, and the weekend will be pronounced a success.
I miss Erin.
-Claire