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Aug 23, 2006 12:26

I'm leaving tomorrow for college. It's not that far away or anything- I'm only going to Towson- but I'm still going to be living in a different place with different people.

It doesn't feel like school is starting on Monday. It feels like I'm just moving to another place to be a lazy bum. I think it just might've not sunk in yet that I'm going away for school. It's kind of exciting, though, because I'll get to do what I've wanted to do my whole life and get graded on it. I really hope the people in my acting classes aren't assholes like the ones from high school. That would make me very sad.

Last night Jesika, Benj, and Samuel had a going away party for me in the hanging out sense. We went to this diner near Towson University. We were loud. It was great. Well... for us it was. There was this Asian guy who, when he left, flipped us off. Other than that, though, it was fun. After that, we went to the Giant on 40 and Jesika and Benj went off to do something about which they were being mysterious and told Samuel and I to stay in the dressing aisle. The staying part didn't really work out. I blame Samuel. And coffee. And short attention spans. So... Jesika sent Benj to make sure Samuel and I stayed in an aisle (the coffee aisle, actually) and then did what she had to do, which was buy something and then go outside with it without my seeing what it was. I was told to walk backwards out of the aisle, so I did. Jesika called me and told me to tell Benj it's ok to... tie the knot? Something like that... But we all went outside, this time facing the right way, and Jesika showed me what she had bought. It was an ice cream cake that said "Lachaim" or.. however it's spelled. I thought it was sweet, but I probably didn't look like I did since I was trying to think of what else I thought it could've been that she was buying. It seemed so obvious then that she was getting a cake for me. I knew it had something to do with me, though, so I at least get one point for that. :)

I'm going to miss them horribly. And by that I mean I'm going to miss them a lot, not like... I'm a horrible misser or anything. When I want to, I can miss pretty damn well, which is what's going to happen when I leave tomorrow.

Goddamnit. I'm leaving tomorrow.
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