stay or leave...
[last entry written from O'Shea 308]
I guess this is just another effing goodbye. This whole entire week feels just so weird. There are so many things that I won't have at home that I do here, and I don't like it. Yea, so no more classes..but no more friends either. I went home one weekend in March, because I was seriously fed up with everyone walking into my room and everyone just always being around. But I'm going to miss that. Lauren coming in for food, Liz for the hell of it, Emily to dance around, LizW and everyone else for my printer.. I'm gonna miss walking all the way across campus and waiting in the cold in front of clet, then staying with my two favorite boys at NU. I'll miss movie night and passing out on the comfiest couch on earth. I'll miss the 4th floor, and by that I mean Maynard and Fox. Beer pong, hockey hockey hockey, and of course, the hockey house. Malibu was shitty only if I was sober, and beer is breakfast, just ask pills. I'll miss the boys in 4E and 5F, Scott Warme<3, and the best floor ever, [3]. I'll miss drunken phone calls, and nights spent everywhere but my own bed. I'll miss talking to Liz Warner, and freshman orientation. I'll miss late nights at Gally, early brunches at Clet.[yes I ♥ BRUNCH] I'll miss themed parties, and getting so drunk I speak another language. I'll miss trips to Denny's and rockin out with Lauren to whatever random new band we discovered. I'll miss the countless body parts drawn on my door, and the day my pumpkin exploded in the hallway. I loved the Jason Mraz concert, and fell in love with More Than Me.. I'll miss OHC and our GRD, and my good friends' company. I'll miss sitting in 1316's windowsill staring out over 104, looking at the sunset or sunrise, while being smiled at and kissed afterwards. I'll miss ROB. I'll hate myself for not going after the good boys that liked me, but never regret the bad boys I fell for. I'll miss the nights we smoked so much we ate more than 5 people could. I love being a hippy at heart, and the fact that everyone thinks so too. I love popcorn, and fondue. Housing blows, and so do most university rules. I'll miss my threesome +1, and Malibu's Most Wanted. I'll miss Lycol. I'll miss watching roller hockey, and going to the basketball games. I'll miss my wall of post-its, and screaming Jo-Jo all the way to Canada and back. I'll miss getting cut off at the bars, and borrowing everyone's clothes. I'll miss driving in Em's car with her gangsta rap, and the backseat of cabs. I'll miss 423 and every memory that went along with it. I'll miss 723 and listening to Coheed and Cambria nonstop. I'll miss talking to my sister for an hour on the phone, and going to bed at 4am. I'll miss Nicole forever, and Lauren first semester. I'll miss snow in a can, and green gummies. I'll miss disney movies and wearing flip flops in december. I'll miss Dwyer, and Mighty Taco. I'll miss 3am phone calls from Big Red, and getting called Michelle. I'll miss him watching me sleep and telling me how I looked pretty when I didn't shower. I'll miss being told that my ass was cute in jeans, and having country songs sang to me. I'll miss watching Rocky movies even though I didn't like them. I still despise the OC. I'll miss Laguna Beach nights, and sleeping on the floor. I'll miss wearing bachelorette masks and that time Lee made out with a MILF. I'll miss laughing at andrew's many attempts at keeping his pants clean, and watching Sue Johanson. I'll miss everything about this place, minus a few people that haven't meant a lot to me yet[who knows, they may someday] I'll miss NU...August can't come soon enough.
♥
I guess this is just another effing goodbye. This whole entire week feels just so weird. There are so many things that I won't have at home that I do here, and I don't like it. Yea, so no more classes..but no more friends either. I went home one weekend in March, because I was seriously fed up with everyone walking into my room and everyone just always being around. But I'm going to miss that. Lauren coming in for food, Liz for the hell of it, Emily to dance around, LizW and everyone else for my printer.. I'm gonna miss walking all the way across campus and waiting in the cold in front of clet, then staying with my two favorite boys at NU. I'll miss movie night and passing out on the comfiest couch on earth. I'll miss the 4th floor, and by that I mean Maynard and Fox. Beer pong, hockey hockey hockey, and of course, the hockey house. Malibu was shitty only if I was sober, and beer is breakfast, just ask pills. I'll miss the boys in 4E and 5F, Scott Warme<3, and the best floor ever, [3]. I'll miss drunken phone calls, and nights spent everywhere but my own bed. I'll miss talking to Liz Warner, and freshman orientation. I'll miss late nights at Gally, early brunches at Clet.[yes I ♥ BRUNCH] I'll miss themed parties, and getting so drunk I speak another language. I'll miss trips to Denny's and rockin out with Lauren to whatever random new band we discovered. I'll miss the countless body parts drawn on my door, and the day my pumpkin exploded in the hallway. I loved the Jason Mraz concert, and fell in love with More Than Me.. I'll miss OHC and our GRD, and my good friends' company. I'll miss sitting in 1316's windowsill staring out over 104, looking at the sunset or sunrise, while being smiled at and kissed afterwards. I'll miss ROB. I'll hate myself for not going after the good boys that liked me, but never regret the bad boys I fell for. I'll miss the nights we smoked so much we ate more than 5 people could. I love being a hippy at heart, and the fact that everyone thinks so too. I love popcorn, and fondue. Housing blows, and so do most university rules. I'll miss my threesome +1, and Malibu's Most Wanted. I'll miss Lycol. I'll miss watching roller hockey, and going to the basketball games. I'll miss my wall of post-its, and screaming Jo-Jo all the way to Canada and back. I'll miss getting cut off at the bars, and borrowing everyone's clothes. I'll miss driving in Em's car with her gangsta rap, and the backseat of cabs. I'll miss 423 and every memory that went along with it. I'll miss 723 and listening to Coheed and Cambria nonstop. I'll miss talking to my sister for an hour on the phone, and going to bed at 4am. I'll miss Nicole forever, and Lauren first semester. I'll miss snow in a can, and green gummies. I'll miss disney movies and wearing flip flops in december. I'll miss Dwyer, and Mighty Taco. I'll miss 3am phone calls from Big Red, and getting called Michelle. I'll miss him watching me sleep and telling me how I looked pretty when I didn't shower. I'll miss being told that my ass was cute in jeans, and having country songs sang to me. I'll miss watching Rocky movies even though I didn't like them. I still despise the OC. I'll miss Laguna Beach nights, and sleeping on the floor. I'll miss wearing bachelorette masks and that time Lee made out with a MILF. I'll miss laughing at andrew's many attempts at keeping his pants clean, and watching Sue Johanson. I'll miss everything about this place, minus a few people that haven't meant a lot to me yet[who knows, they may someday] I'll miss NU...August can't come soon enough.
♥