Summer and Love
There's nothing quite as lovely as drifting off to sleep whilst listening to the rain.
And there's nothing quite as wonderful as waking up from beautiful dreams, all snuggled and cozy in bed.
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Ack. Time flies by so fast. After graduation, it seemed like there was a whole stretch of summer ahead, just waiting to be savored. Now, summer is almost over. My enrolment is this Friday. Freshman Orientation is from June 4 to 6. Classes begin on the 13th. It's all going so fast.
I'm a college freshman. Gosh.
I've got my notebooks ready. I have no bag, uniform, and shoes, but that'll be taken care of this sunday. :) And I have to have my watches (four of them) fixed.
I miss you guys. :(
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I'm not over September yet. PUUUUUUUUUUTA. And I hate my sister. I HATE HER HATE HER HATE HER FOR NOT TELLING ME. I HAD TO FIND OUT NEARLY TWO WEEKS LATER.
Although I don't think he can call me a "little girl" anymore. I am growing up, and all of sixteen. :|
I miss him. And maybe l, too. Still.
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Rain is love.
And there's nothing quite as wonderful as waking up from beautiful dreams, all snuggled and cozy in bed.
*
Ack. Time flies by so fast. After graduation, it seemed like there was a whole stretch of summer ahead, just waiting to be savored. Now, summer is almost over. My enrolment is this Friday. Freshman Orientation is from June 4 to 6. Classes begin on the 13th. It's all going so fast.
I'm a college freshman. Gosh.
I've got my notebooks ready. I have no bag, uniform, and shoes, but that'll be taken care of this sunday. :) And I have to have my watches (four of them) fixed.
I miss you guys. :(
*
I'm not over September yet. PUUUUUUUUUUTA. And I hate my sister. I HATE HER HATE HER HATE HER FOR NOT TELLING ME. I HAD TO FIND OUT NEARLY TWO WEEKS LATER.
Although I don't think he can call me a "little girl" anymore. I am growing up, and all of sixteen. :|
I miss him. And maybe l, too. Still.
*
Rain is love.