Familiarity breeds contempt
I'm feeling super nostalgic today. I think it may be because all of my classes with the exception of studio are completely finished and I'm left either sewing or thinking about graduation.
Hardly related.
Anyway, I really miss you guys. And by you guys, I mean the high school gang and probably the only ones who know about the location of this journal, heh. But yeah. I lost contact with almost everybody pretty badly in my own attempts to find time for myself.
I'm sorry and I miss you.
Meh. I need to get this thing sewn together so class can be finished and we can be traveling again. We have a great itinerary set up for the second half of April and then I get to come home, finally.
Home. I'm so close.
Hardly related.
Anyway, I really miss you guys. And by you guys, I mean the high school gang and probably the only ones who know about the location of this journal, heh. But yeah. I lost contact with almost everybody pretty badly in my own attempts to find time for myself.
I'm sorry and I miss you.
Meh. I need to get this thing sewn together so class can be finished and we can be traveling again. We have a great itinerary set up for the second half of April and then I get to come home, finally.
Home. I'm so close.