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i dont know why i always get the most random urges to post on this. but this weekend was pretty cool.. it was homecoming/parent's weekend so my mom came for the weekend. i took her to midnight singing, which is when we sing the cal fight songs at midnight (duh) before home football games. my mom knew ALL THE WORDS to the cal drinking song. and was singing it with me and a group of people that i usually sing the song with while we're all drunk. it was kinda weird at first but i don't think i've ever been prouder of her lol.
but seeing her kinda brought back all these memories of home. and i know i've actually BEEN home twice already, but for some reason seeing her up here was really weird feeling. and i dunno why but i was suddenly flooded with all these memories of home and high school and everything. "muzzle of bees" by wilco just came on in itunes, which is the song that i listened to on my way to morning practices for water polo. all of a sudden i was remembering climbing out of bed at 5:45, putting on a sweatshirt, turning on my ipod to that song and then slowly walking to the pool, where our amazing water polo team was slowly getting ready to go outside and freeze in our bathing suits. it's weird because i have no desire to play polo here at cal, but i'd go back to playing with SP in a second.
i didn't think i would miss high school. i was pretty ready to go by second semester. even first. but it sucks because, even though i do have friends here, i've realized that it'll take a very long time for them to ever come close to what i have in South Pas. lol i don't really know where this post was going. but i miss you guys and i want thanksgiving to be here nowww.
but seeing her kinda brought back all these memories of home. and i know i've actually BEEN home twice already, but for some reason seeing her up here was really weird feeling. and i dunno why but i was suddenly flooded with all these memories of home and high school and everything. "muzzle of bees" by wilco just came on in itunes, which is the song that i listened to on my way to morning practices for water polo. all of a sudden i was remembering climbing out of bed at 5:45, putting on a sweatshirt, turning on my ipod to that song and then slowly walking to the pool, where our amazing water polo team was slowly getting ready to go outside and freeze in our bathing suits. it's weird because i have no desire to play polo here at cal, but i'd go back to playing with SP in a second.
i didn't think i would miss high school. i was pretty ready to go by second semester. even first. but it sucks because, even though i do have friends here, i've realized that it'll take a very long time for them to ever come close to what i have in South Pas. lol i don't really know where this post was going. but i miss you guys and i want thanksgiving to be here nowww.