Summer's End
I've basically got a little more than a week before I have to make my 8 hour commute to NY.
My brother moved into his dorm on Saturday. He's the baby, so my parents are taking it pretty hard. I feel as if they've almost forgotten they've still got me for two weeks; unfortunately, I'll be spending a lot of that time waitressing, since London left me broke way back in January.
I have some really great people at school, but I have so many dear friends here. Leaving is just so damn hard sometimes. I'm already missing my brother and my best friend. Soon, it'll be a truck-load of people I'll be missing.
Well, at least I'll have time to post those stories I've finished. I used to write more at school than I do at home. I'm just not looking forward to packing.
My brother moved into his dorm on Saturday. He's the baby, so my parents are taking it pretty hard. I feel as if they've almost forgotten they've still got me for two weeks; unfortunately, I'll be spending a lot of that time waitressing, since London left me broke way back in January.
I have some really great people at school, but I have so many dear friends here. Leaving is just so damn hard sometimes. I'm already missing my brother and my best friend. Soon, it'll be a truck-load of people I'll be missing.
Well, at least I'll have time to post those stories I've finished. I used to write more at school than I do at home. I'm just not looking forward to packing.