| Nov062007 | Running Errands |
This morning I have errands to run. It’s fucking ridiculous but ever since I moved out and started living on my own and being all independent, I have to “run errands”. It’s not even a euphemism for masturbation or something, I literally have to go out and do things like banking, exchanging purchases, and other mundane things that I would rather do online but can only be done in person.
Hrm.
Rewind to the part where I said “independent”… Holy shit, I really am independent. I have a job, an apartment and none of my parent’s money (not that they have much, the universities have all their money now).
So things left to do before I fly:
- exchange this power adapter that Radioshack sold me for one that I actually want
- convert some dollars into yen (and pay $50 for the privilege)
- pick up Japan Rail passes for Fay, Studds, and Marlene
- do a load of laundry so I can finish packing
- print off travel documents
- finishing very urgent thing at work
Here’s a tip: don’t ever promise your boss you’ll get something done before a vacation.
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