| | I miss a lot of things. I miss New York. I miss the 7
train. I miss falling asleep on the 7 train. I miss leaning
on each other's shoulders sharing one set of headphones listening to an
mp3 player on the 7 train. I miss banging my head on the pole
from laughing so hard. I miss high school.
I guess, after 4 months of being caught up in the excitemnet of a new
environment and new people and a new school, I miss home. I miss
people who I'm so comfortable with I can just lean on their shoulder
and fall asleep. It's finally set in. Highschool is not
coming back and this is where I am right now. Oh Well...What can
I do but forge on? Right?
There's always summer..I guess....
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| | Posted 2/3/2006 12:28 PM - 9 comments
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