I got home and noticed a ton of mail hanging out of the mailbox. I walked up the door and got it out of the mailbox. They's a WC3 letter and some junk mail. No matter how much of a hurry I am in, I always open stuff that looks like it MIGHT be important. I was shocked that it was empty. First of all, I ain't never got a letter with nothing in it. I think it symbolizes my feelings toward that place. It was very much just a job. I do not think that any other job has ever been less important to me. I am the kind of person that gets attached to jobs and that place just did nothing for me but pass me some dollars.
I hope that my feelings toward my new job in Alaska will be good after some time. I am really starting with nothing there. I'll have my bag of whatever and that will be it. I have no idea what I'm going to do about a car. This one worries me. I cannot see me a walkin' down the road when it's 20 below zero. That would really suck! I hope I never get an empty envelope from my new job.
This summer promises to be super cool. I have not had a summer off in more than 10 years. It is awesome. I have a few burdens on a few fronts, but that's life. I'll just ball outta control before I go. I'm excited that I'm a leavin and might could not come 'home'. Who knows....?