Jul 14, 2006 23:48
Disney was very good; it was good to see Kate, and I quite enjoyed the weather. I really love Orlando.
So yeah, it's "Holly is nostalgic because she listened to certain songs today" time.
Listened to my "Crash" cd: Yale Yale Yale. It's been three years. And I still count it as the best summer of my life, the most life-changing one. Michael, Katie, Max, Sonny, Alex, Graham, Jessica, Britt, Lindsey, Taylor, Brian, Mackenzie, Andrew, Amy, Carly. It's so weird. I long for my bay window, for the first time I discovered my books, for my choices.
And from thinking about Yale, I think about the relationships I had there, the choices I made regarding them. And listening to my favorite love song ever certainly helps. And then it segways into the more recent relationships I've had; more specifically, the odd night that occured when two strings lined up.
Theory. Oddness. Unlike what you think. There was another.
Off to sleep I go.
yale,
meant for something more