Why did you call me?

It seems whenever I have a down moment, I will open my mail box and I will have a letter from Melissa that will put me into tears. It means the world to me that she can take time out of her complety crazy schedule to write me a letter. Those letters mean so much to me, ps. I love you, Melissa ( Read more... )

I want the brisk fall days to come.
I want to walk around Boston with a scarf on with a coffee in my hand.
School get better with every day that pasts.
But what school am I going to next year?
I know it's not Suffolk.

I'm pretty sure that I have reached some sort of low in my life ( Read more... )

I am done defending you ( Read more... )

I was in a bad mood today ( Read more... )

"The smell of your skin lingers on me now", dunkin donuts gift cards, Lynese and I beating Tim Sugrue in beer pong, late night talks with Liz on the grass, golf courses, red-grass stained knees, hot table breakfast, Danuta, missing flip flops, "you're tempting me so much", Brian the Dino, drunken texts, frozen strawberries as ice cubes, "Thanks for ( Read more... )

Today's been one of the most peculiar days I've had in a really long time.

I must have some really bad karma.
Our 7am flight to Orlando has a 12 hour delay.
That leaves us with three days compared to four.
Where's my good luck?

Tomorrow marks the end of high school ( Read more... )