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There Is A Bluebird In My Heart...

...that wants to get out

Saturday, September 6, 2008

Final Days II

Why is it, every time I get ready to leave a place, I finally feel welcome and at home? I have spent my summer feeling mostly left out, bored and angry. That is exactly what spawned this trip. Now, as everything comes to a close, things seem to be looking up!

As for now, I am trying to enjoy my last days in Portland. Keeping busy and finally connecting with people I feel I lost a while ago. I think if I just keep busy enough I wont get all sappy and nostalgic about leaving. Knowing me, that won't work at all!

Other than my nerves getting the best of me every now and again, I am really excited to be leaving on Thursday.

For now, it is really late. I'm not making sense.
I will include a few pictures from the beach today and say goodnight.

More to come later in the week.






Posted by Justine at Saturday, September 06, 2008
Labels: Pictures

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"There's a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out
but I'm too tough for him,
I say, stay in there, I'm not going to let anybody see you."