urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fearful_scorch Zuko Zuko 2008-04-12T05:24:45Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fearful_scorch:946 2008-04-12T05:24:45Z 2008-04-12T05:24:45Z I somehow ended up talking to some admissions people from a university in Canada a week ago. And today I got a letter saying that I made it in, full scholarship.<br /><br />I'm going to Canada.<br /><br />This is it. I'm doing this on my own. I <i>don't</i> need my family, especially my father. I can't wait to get out of here.<br /><br />...Except...<br /><br />It doesn't matter. I have to do this. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:fearful_scorch:590 2008-01-29T05:49:44Z 2008-01-29T05:49:44Z I got chased out of my old neighbourhood today. It's not like I was trying to go back or anything. I just wanted to get the rest of my money so that I can eat. But apparently I can't do that, either. I don't need it anyway. I can make money on my own, somehow...<br /><br />But first I have to find a place to stay. Can't get a room from the university, since I'm no longer a student. If this keeps up...I'll have to stop using conventional means. It doesn't matter at this point how I get things, just as long as I survive. I'm already on the run as it is.<br /><br />There's got to be something I can do here.