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As a warning, Don't read this if you don't want to here me bitching.
I know I bitched so much about Berklee & Boston while I was there but I did have fun. I really loved it up there because of the friends I made & the independance I had. I didn't care for the school all that much but I have been considering going there for a semster or two for college. It's not a bad school, it's just too theory based for my liking.
Now it's time for me to be sad about my friends being all over the US & some in differnt countries. But hopefully if my parents feel like spend 1400$ for a round trip flight to Maine I'll be able to see my friend Mark.
I was crying so much when I left & I was crying so much the past 2 days.
I wish that I was still at Berklee. I miss the beach(outside the dorm where people would sit and smoke)so fucking much.
I miss the park where I could swing while watching everyone else getting drunk or high. I miss having something to do.
I can't listen to Rod Stewart without thinking about Berklee.
I can't listen to Gwar or Motorhead or Snoop Dogg without thinking about Angelo.
I can't listen to Black Sabbath or Ozzy without thinking about Josh.
I can't listen to Dane Cook or A Perfect Circle without thinking about Rob.
I can't listen to Beck or NIN without thinking about Trevor.
I can't listen to Incubus or Pink Floyd without thinking about Lauren.
I can't listen to The Beatles without thinking about Basil & Jesse.
There is so much music I can't listen to now because it makes me miss people.
I can't watch Anchorman without thinking about Karl.
I can't watch Rocky Horror without thinking about Eliza, the most awesomest R.A. ever.
I can't see those Enzyte commercials on tv without thinking about Kris. I miss my little bitch, he would go out and get me Chinese food at 1 am cause he was a 12 week student and didn't have curfew.
I can't listen to any of the 40 CDs or 10 vinyls that I bought while I was up there without thinking about Boston.
I don't think I'll be able to smoke anymore Bali Shag without thinking about Mark, my little chain smoker.I won't be able to have a cigarette in my hand without thinking about Angelo saying I looked like a monkey with a knife when I smoke. I miss being the creature of the beach!
Sam is the only one I can see whenever I want cause he lives in Towson but I still miss him.
I can still see Bonnie cause she only lives in Waldorf which isn't that far.
That is my roommate Ariel.
That is girl Sam.
That is boy Sam.
That is Fil. She played violin for Mr. Rod "Do You Think I'm Sexy" Stewart.
That is Rob.
That is me with a hairdyer down my pants because I spilled Sprite on them at dinner. And Rob was there making fun of me.
Sam bought a strobe light so we had a Dance Party we had in Emma & Fil's room.
That is Tyler. We met the second to last night we were at Berklee. It mad me sad cause he was cool.
That is Trevor. I gave Trevor a pick on the first Wednesday we were there & we became friends 3 weeks later.
"No Assing Rough"
I don't think that was an accident.
On the subway going to the Aquarium.
Gavin, my 2nd favorite Canadian.
That is Lauren. She was one of the only people in my ensemble that I liked.
These pictures make me realize I really need to whiten my teeth.
That is Karl.
"Yes"
"Yes"
"Yes"
"Yes"
"Say Yes"
"Yes"
That is Josh. He smells.
That is Jesse. He gave me bruises on my arms so I tackled him on the sidewalk.
That is Basil. Basil is God.
That is Alex.
That is what me and Alex did on the last day.
I bought army men & glow in the dark zombies, we super glued them to the inside of a ceiling tile in my room above my bed.
That is Angelo. I met him on the 3rd day I was there. He is the prettiest thing in the world. Hooray for Italian men!
My arsty picture on the beach.
Me and Rob in a weird position.
I miss Boston so bad.
I know I bitched so much about Berklee & Boston while I was there but I did have fun. I really loved it up there because of the friends I made & the independance I had. I didn't care for the school all that much but I have been considering going there for a semster or two for college. It's not a bad school, it's just too theory based for my liking.
Now it's time for me to be sad about my friends being all over the US & some in differnt countries. But hopefully if my parents feel like spend 1400$ for a round trip flight to Maine I'll be able to see my friend Mark.
I was crying so much when I left & I was crying so much the past 2 days.
I wish that I was still at Berklee. I miss the beach(outside the dorm where people would sit and smoke)so fucking much.
I miss the park where I could swing while watching everyone else getting drunk or high. I miss having something to do.
I can't listen to Rod Stewart without thinking about Berklee.
I can't listen to Gwar or Motorhead or Snoop Dogg without thinking about Angelo.
I can't listen to Black Sabbath or Ozzy without thinking about Josh.
I can't listen to Dane Cook or A Perfect Circle without thinking about Rob.
I can't listen to Beck or NIN without thinking about Trevor.
I can't listen to Incubus or Pink Floyd without thinking about Lauren.
I can't listen to The Beatles without thinking about Basil & Jesse.
There is so much music I can't listen to now because it makes me miss people.
I can't watch Anchorman without thinking about Karl.
I can't watch Rocky Horror without thinking about Eliza, the most awesomest R.A. ever.
I can't see those Enzyte commercials on tv without thinking about Kris. I miss my little bitch, he would go out and get me Chinese food at 1 am cause he was a 12 week student and didn't have curfew.
I can't listen to any of the 40 CDs or 10 vinyls that I bought while I was up there without thinking about Boston.
I don't think I'll be able to smoke anymore Bali Shag without thinking about Mark, my little chain smoker.I won't be able to have a cigarette in my hand without thinking about Angelo saying I looked like a monkey with a knife when I smoke. I miss being the creature of the beach!
Sam is the only one I can see whenever I want cause he lives in Towson but I still miss him.
I can still see Bonnie cause she only lives in Waldorf which isn't that far.
That is my roommate Ariel.
That is girl Sam.
That is boy Sam.
That is Fil. She played violin for Mr. Rod "Do You Think I'm Sexy" Stewart.
That is Rob.
That is me with a hairdyer down my pants because I spilled Sprite on them at dinner. And Rob was there making fun of me.
Sam bought a strobe light so we had a Dance Party we had in Emma & Fil's room.
That is Tyler. We met the second to last night we were at Berklee. It mad me sad cause he was cool.
That is Trevor. I gave Trevor a pick on the first Wednesday we were there & we became friends 3 weeks later.
"No Assing Rough"
I don't think that was an accident.
On the subway going to the Aquarium.
Gavin, my 2nd favorite Canadian.
That is Lauren. She was one of the only people in my ensemble that I liked.
These pictures make me realize I really need to whiten my teeth.
That is Karl.
"Yes"
"Yes"
"Yes"
"Yes"
"Say Yes"
"Yes"
That is Josh. He smells.
That is Jesse. He gave me bruises on my arms so I tackled him on the sidewalk.
That is Basil. Basil is God.
That is Alex.
That is what me and Alex did on the last day.
I bought army men & glow in the dark zombies, we super glued them to the inside of a ceiling tile in my room above my bed.
That is Angelo. I met him on the 3rd day I was there. He is the prettiest thing in the world. Hooray for Italian men!
My arsty picture on the beach.
Me and Rob in a weird position.
I miss Boston so bad.