Well, I still remember how to drive stick, so that is a good sign. The high school is the same, except that it has been overrun with new freshman. Bob is the same as ever, thank god. I miss that class. I walked in and what were they working on but my old friend Mock Trial. For four years I worked on the same types of things...even last year ( Read more... )

Get out of my head, Alfred...get out. As I was driving home from the airport, I imagined that it was next summer and that we were all on the road trip to bring me home from Greece that we talked about. I decidedthat route I would take you so that you would get the best view of my state. I imagined the music I'd be playing, the sights I would ( Read more... )

You know every holiday season when all the network TV shows have that special holiday episode? In each of those shows there is always one character who is a) traveling and therefore away from family, b) has no family, or c) their family hates them. Either way, they are alone and sitting in some room eating and watching movies on TV. As I was ( Read more... )

I miss you all already, and nobody has even left yet. It seems so sudden that the semester has come to end. Wasn't it only yesterday that we all arrived here, scared of the months to come? And now we're scared of having to spend a month apart. Will we be the same when we return? Just how much have we come to depend on one another? I suppose ( Read more... )

Please, just let me go home now.

I look around me at this world in which I have placed myself and I realize that things are not always what they appear to be. People do not always say what they really think, myself included. Why, I ask? Fear? A sense of propriety? Perhaps both. But I think that fear is the main cause of this. But what are we so afraid of? Losing friends? ( Read more... )

So, it's Thanksgiving day. I am not at home. That sucks. But it is not so bad where I am. I have a room to myself, animals to play with, and this family really is trying to make me feel comfortable and included. Dinner will be wierd, but then again, it always is for the girl who doesn't eat turkey. So, I suppose the point of this entry is to ( Read more... )

Because I cannot think for myself and must be amused by other people's ideas....do this. because you love me.


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so here I am again, stuck in another day of this seemingly unstructured, unexplainable thing called life. The monotony of the strict schedule I have grown accustomed to has been broken and so in this early afternoon I am lost. Parmendides and Xeno are calling my name back to them, but the pull of the keys is stronger, so here I am. Out the ( Read more... )