Serenity Drive

So my life is boring. To make my day more interesting, I went for a 32 mile drive, and it's not the first time I've done this. In fact, I think this was the third time this week. Every time... same path, same views, same turns... and yet I can't get enough of it. It's a round trip kinda thing and I would've went twice around if it didn't take so much gas. I do it to get away from my parents and the routine of home. It's calming and allows me to think clearly. With my music turned up and my Jones by my side, I just drive and drive. I actually had a dream about it last night, but the dream incorporated so much more than just the drive... random camp people (JB, Carla, and their son), strange roads, getting lost, lakes and rivers... Sometimes when I pass the variuos beaches I consider stopping and resting on the sand as the soothing sound of waves surrounds me. But, sadly, stopping takes so much of the energy out of the drive.

My U of M orientation is Sunday through Tuesday. I'm nervous... apprehensive... anxious... scared to death... freaked out...

I wish there was someone online that I could talk to. I get so bored it's scary.