Green forms
Jun. 23rd, 2003 08:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ravenBleugh. Feel sick.
My green form has not helped. Pedar's filled it in for me because I'm scared of it. The last time I was afraid of being detained indefinitely in Philadelphia, and I really would prefer doing all my GCSEs again rather than fill the form in myself. Having proven I am not a Nazi, communist, junkie, or sufferer from all round-freakitude, they just might let me in the country without a strip search. I don't know why I'm so afraid of this bloody customs check. I've done it three times before, and survived. But stil. Gah.
I'm going to miss you, my real life friends and the fannish contingent, very much indeed. I realise that in terms of geography I will be closer to quite a few of you, but I'm going to miss you just the same. I'm leaving on Thursday, for the land of the free, the brave, the lack of irony and the raging paranoia. Generalising? Me?
Bleugh. Still feel sick. I need to go out and post a few letters. Maybe while I'm out there my head will stop feeling like it wants to strangle me.
My green form has not helped. Pedar's filled it in for me because I'm scared of it. The last time I was afraid of being detained indefinitely in Philadelphia, and I really would prefer doing all my GCSEs again rather than fill the form in myself. Having proven I am not a Nazi, communist, junkie, or sufferer from all round-freakitude, they just might let me in the country without a strip search. I don't know why I'm so afraid of this bloody customs check. I've done it three times before, and survived. But stil. Gah.
I'm going to miss you, my real life friends and the fannish contingent, very much indeed. I realise that in terms of geography I will be closer to quite a few of you, but I'm going to miss you just the same. I'm leaving on Thursday, for the land of the free, the brave, the lack of irony and the raging paranoia. Generalising? Me?
Bleugh. Still feel sick. I need to go out and post a few letters. Maybe while I'm out there my head will stop feeling like it wants to strangle me.