Mar 02, 2004 17:33
Boring day at school.
Went to Walpole to do a little work.
On the way back I stopped at my old middle school.
I don't know why, I just had to.
I walked around and felt random memories filling my head.
The bike rack, the walls, the basketball court, stone pathways, and trees
I don't know why I stopped there, but I'm glad I did.
I hated it at the time, but now, it's like a part of me. The years spent there made me who I am, and I am grateful for the experiences I got.
Stopped at a cemetary called " Resurrection Cemetary". Just thought it was funny. Might post a pic later.
Fuck your Yankee bluejeans.