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I miss this summer so much.
Everything was good.
There was nothing difficult about it.
No hard times.
I laughed everyday.
I loved everyday.
I had fun with everyone.
I miss Megan&Kari, and Rach&Brandon, and Brad&Dave, and the DQ crew, and bonfires, and not spending a single night at home.
I miss going wherever I wanted to, whenever I wanted to.
Breaking the law, and just crying cause I was so happy with where I was.
I MISS:
Sitting on the hammock and having girl talks with Meaghan(hahaha)
Searching aka stalking girls on Facebook.
Grand Central Trips.
Sitting up on Colby Hill at 10pm with a blanket, some tunes and a good cosmo.
Swimming in illegal spots.
MARGS trips.
Champs with the girls.
Having Brad and Dave laugh at me every single time they looked at me.
Bear.
Driving to Gardiner to see Dave's new house.
Starting to learn to drive a standard.
Finding Dave a lady friend.
Watching Justin balance an ax on his nose.
Staying up all night watching LOST with babe, and not caring how tired we were in the morning.
Visiting mini golf like everyday.
Stopping at Irving.
Early morning Early Bird trips.
Shopping for fourwheelers.
Taking walks into unbuilt houses.
Stops at Sweet Dreams.
Having my mother and my boyfriend gang up on me every chance they get.
Hanging out with Roo and having Taylor be my best friend for the day.
But most of all...
Telling him everyday how much I love him.
Hearing the same thing everyday from him.
Staring at him all the time...cause he's just so damn gorgeous.
Having him ask me why I'm staring at him :]
Listening to Mayday Parade, New Found Glory, and Coheed all day, everyday.
Driving and hearing whistling, and laughing hysterically.
Kissing him every chance I got.
Eating toaster strudel at like 2 in the morning.
Helping him clean.
Rounds of pop goes the weasel.
Listening to discussions about cars.
And hugging him, and dreaming about what my life will be like once I'm married to the man I love, and how cute our kids will be and how much we're going to spoil them and love them.
Thinking that I will be with him for the rest of my life; that he will be with me everyday, and loving it with every part of my heart.
Knowing that everything I did was to make him the happiest boyfriend in the world.
Making him feel like the luckiest man alive.
Crying all over him cause I was so happy to be in his arms.
Having him tell me everyday how much he love's me and how lucky he was that he ever met me.
And how much that letter changed his mind...
Everything was good.
There was nothing difficult about it.
No hard times.
I laughed everyday.
I loved everyday.
I had fun with everyone.
I miss Megan&Kari, and Rach&Brandon, and Brad&Dave, and the DQ crew, and bonfires, and not spending a single night at home.
I miss going wherever I wanted to, whenever I wanted to.
Breaking the law, and just crying cause I was so happy with where I was.
I MISS:
Sitting on the hammock and having girl talks with Meaghan(hahaha)
Searching aka stalking girls on Facebook.
Grand Central Trips.
Sitting up on Colby Hill at 10pm with a blanket, some tunes and a good cosmo.
Swimming in illegal spots.
MARGS trips.
Champs with the girls.
Having Brad and Dave laugh at me every single time they looked at me.
Bear.
Driving to Gardiner to see Dave's new house.
Starting to learn to drive a standard.
Finding Dave a lady friend.
Watching Justin balance an ax on his nose.
Staying up all night watching LOST with babe, and not caring how tired we were in the morning.
Visiting mini golf like everyday.
Stopping at Irving.
Early morning Early Bird trips.
Shopping for fourwheelers.
Taking walks into unbuilt houses.
Stops at Sweet Dreams.
Having my mother and my boyfriend gang up on me every chance they get.
Hanging out with Roo and having Taylor be my best friend for the day.
But most of all...
Telling him everyday how much I love him.
Hearing the same thing everyday from him.
Staring at him all the time...cause he's just so damn gorgeous.
Having him ask me why I'm staring at him :]
Listening to Mayday Parade, New Found Glory, and Coheed all day, everyday.
Driving and hearing whistling, and laughing hysterically.
Kissing him every chance I got.
Eating toaster strudel at like 2 in the morning.
Helping him clean.
Rounds of pop goes the weasel.
Listening to discussions about cars.
And hugging him, and dreaming about what my life will be like once I'm married to the man I love, and how cute our kids will be and how much we're going to spoil them and love them.
Thinking that I will be with him for the rest of my life; that he will be with me everyday, and loving it with every part of my heart.
Knowing that everything I did was to make him the happiest boyfriend in the world.
Making him feel like the luckiest man alive.
Crying all over him cause I was so happy to be in his arms.
Having him tell me everyday how much he love's me and how lucky he was that he ever met me.
And how much that letter changed his mind...