Julie's Journal

We were all robbed!

1.5 hours left, and they are are just dragging on and on. I just want to go home. Michael and I are going shopping tonight, and out for dinner, and I just want to be there doing that, and not here doing this.

I can’t wait for the future when I have an interstellar teleporter that I can just beam my ass to work and home whenever I want. That would rock. I wonder what that would feel like. Would it hurt?

[tags]teleportation[/tags]