I hate the suburbs.


As expected, living in the suburbs totally sucks ass. I spend most days trapped in this lame apartment with nothing to do, and nowhere to go. In the city I was surrounded by just about everything I could need or want, and it was all within walking distance (or a short scooter ride). Down here I live in boring cookie cutter apartment complex and I’m surrounded by little more than other cookie cutter apartment complexes and a few shopping centers. I can’t really walk anywhere, not that there’s much to walk to anyway, and I don’t have a car. The idea of buying a car is something that I won’t realistically be able to consider for a long long time, so I guess I’m going to have to get used to this new life.

Anyway, we have our second ultrasound appointment this Friday. As with this whole pregnancy, I am very excited and very nervous. In all likelihood, by the time I leave that room I will know the sex of my child. And let me tell you, if that doctor says that it’s a boy, I will launch into an end zone celebration that rivals the Icky Shuffle. If it’s a girl… well that’s cool too. Either way I’m going straight from that place to the nearest IMAX theater to see 300. How friggin’ cool does that look!?

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