going back in time
02/12/2003 06:29 p.m.
Mwahahahaha...

I don't know. I deleted a journal entry. Maybe everyone and their mother had already read it. But oh well.

Said too much.

So I'm going to break it down.

I miss my friends.

I miss Jared at Bob Jones.

I miss Koye at Loyola.

I miss Simeon at Tech.

I miss Karla at home.

I miss Jonna and Christina and Shea at Killian Hill.

My high school friends. I miss them. I want to be back where we were. But we can't go back in time.

And I miss Tommy. I put him in a different category sort of. He's not a high school friend, but he certainly is worth missing as he is my boyfriend and everything. You know, when I leave Virginia in May (if that is in fact the way things go), we will have spent roughly 3/20ths of our relationship together. Three weeks out of twenty. That's it. I don't know, I just really think that's depressing. And I miss him. I'd love to just be near him. Be the one he wastes time with before writing his paper. Give him a hug when play practice doesn't go as well as he'd like. Kiss him before I go to sleep.

College is deprivation.

And I hate this english lab. Maybe if I fake an epileptic seizure I can get out of it. I'm not sure I spelled that right. Ashley? Help?

And now I'm going to "work" on my paper.



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