Our visit was short, but what a difference a year makes, or does it? I still don't know anyone*** else here and we're house hunting, again. I do now know that there are only about six major streets and they all are inside of a big circle, so if I get lost, I'll eventually get back to my starting point. I'm also not working
I still don't like Talla.hassee any more than I do from the first visit. It doesn't feel like home, really. I miss Mem.phis. Actually, I just miss being close to my friends and family. It sucks knowing we probably will never get back to Mem.phis because once he gets his PhD, we have no idea where we will end up. I hope he knows how lucky he is that I am here.
*I'm so full of myself, aren't I?
**Not about me, about their studies, silly. I can only think of one big word to describe me, which is fuckilicious. (I told you I was full of myself!)
***I totally was suppose to meet her yesterday, but I overslept. When I woke up NYEBoy had taken the car to go see a movie because he forgot about my plans. Fuck! I hope she doesn't hate me.