I wish my name was Chachi.

It's been a month now that I've been down in Indy. It's probably the best month I've had in a long time. I haven't been down (except for that one day I was just really bored), and things are going good. (except for my tummy--ouchie wouchie). I've made a few friends, which I honestly didn't think I would do, and am having a real good time. It's nice to finally be part of the normal. I do miss some of things of my life back in Elkhart. I miss the weird random shit that used to happen to me on a daily basis. I miss the look on my friends faces when I fill them in on my random adventures. Ahh the good times. They had to end sometime. I think that now these are the start of a whole different kind of good times. Less weird and chaotic, but no less happy.

Ahh, the good time. Let me have it.


FIN