It's Reading Week! yeeaahh.....

(think Shireen at the dawn of 2004)

So, the situation of my grand return has managed to complicate itself further than expected: The roads out of S-town were closed yesterday. That meant no Raspberries, and no fayther taking my laundry back ahead of me.
I was planning on asking the J-dog if he could fit my computer in his trunk, now I'm going to have to ask him to find room for a leaf-bag of my dirty clothes. At this rate I won't even be in the car with him, I'll be on the roof or taking Greyhound. Also, it means that I won't be able to take my stuff, put it in a corner, and wait for the fayther to drop of Siobhan later that morning. The idea was barely feasible when I had an entire computer to deal with, but add a cubic metre of laundry and there's no way I'll be able to stand casually in the hall by the doors.
BAAAAAAAH! Why is this so retarded? I am so desperate to get out of here! I'm supposed to call J-dog today and get it all finalized. Maybe we can hit the bars tonight.