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May 12, 2005 12:43

I've noticed that whenever I read books, I really fall into them. In my mind, I take on the style of writing and take on the book for all it's worth. living vicariously through it? perhaps. I don't mind though...as long as it's a good book.
I'm still very mixed over my feelings toward this summer. It's very isolating to be alone in a house with *gasp* adults. I've only been with these creatures when I'm in class and have them dispensing knowledge to me. Now I have them telling me to clean up after myself and to call them and let them know where I am? that's just not right. and having to drive everywhere? what's the about?
I miss my friends and my dorm room with no window. I miss having meals with friends and running around campus at 3 am. I miss late night trips to waffle house and movie nights in various social rooms. I miss memphis pizza cafe's bbq chicken pizza. I miss my old running route and loud drunken people roaming through my hallway. I miss having hours upon hours of homework ...jaykay.

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