We had breakfast at my aunt’s house and left around noon for Washington. It was weird passing into the Evergreen State knowing that this is my new home. Fraser wanted to see his friend’s new apartment, so we stopped by her place in Seattle. Passing through the city was such a great feeling. I’ve been through it so many times, going along I-5 and seeing the Space Needle in the distance. But this time was different. This time I’m going to be here for good. What a strange, awesome feeling. Anyway, after seeing Fraser’s friend we made our way over to Gold Bar, where Fraser lives and works. After having a car full of three people for 11 days, it was strange to have only one other person in the car. I plugged in my grandparents’ address into my GPS, avoiding the ferry. Unfortunately, my GPS is completely stupid and took us through the ghetto of Seattle. I missed a turn and it took like 20 minutes to recalculate, so I pulled into a random gas station, where a guy came up to our car trying to sell us a rap CD. Oh my god. I finally just decided to navigate to the highway and found my way from there. We didn’t end up getting to my grandparents’ apartment until almost midnight. We ended up just passing out, exhausted from the trip that we had taken over the last week and a half.
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