exile

before i came south, back to the god forsaken wastes where my homeland is located, a friend asked me how long would i be able to stand it here, far from everything and from everyone. i laughed and told her that i'd be fine for one week, then i'd start to go wild about it. one week? how naïve. two days spent in this exile, without a decent internet connection, cable t.v., decent places to be when going out, were more than enough to force me to declare insanity on my exiled mind.