First semester down, seven more to go.
I miss home but I'm going to miss it here for the month I'm gone.
Philosophies from drunken self proclaimed psychics,
Depressed guitar players writing songs about their ex lovers,
Celebrating every holiday from "almost Christmas" to "Reading day",
Naked "semi-nudists" running down the hall and Jamaicans screaming at every hour,
Jalapeno cream cheese bagels, cup of noodles, and of course that ever so famous weekend liquid diet,
and my laundry pile getting higher and higher after every five outfits I wear each day.
Time will stay still for a month;while our refrigerators are defrosting we will all be in different places.
When we come back almost everything will be the same except we will have to dedicate a whole day to catching up, we'll all secretly miss home, and sadly some won't be coming back until next year but instead be spending the semester in Hong Kong or Scotland.
We'll miss you ambitious travelers.
We'll miss our ever so absent residential assistant who breaks more rules than we do.
and we'll miss each other this following month and call when someone randomly crosses through our mind.
Our texting bill will skyrocket and we'll get twenty facebook wall posts a day.
We'll celebrate our return with a visit to the Pig or Half-times.
Here's to a much needed break--from shared bathrooms, commons food, pong games, and early classes.
Here's to a bittersweet departure.
Philosophies from drunken self proclaimed psychics,
Depressed guitar players writing songs about their ex lovers,
Celebrating every holiday from "almost Christmas" to "Reading day",
Naked "semi-nudists" running down the hall and Jamaicans screaming at every hour,
Jalapeno cream cheese bagels, cup of noodles, and of course that ever so famous weekend liquid diet,
and my laundry pile getting higher and higher after every five outfits I wear each day.
Time will stay still for a month;while our refrigerators are defrosting we will all be in different places.
When we come back almost everything will be the same except we will have to dedicate a whole day to catching up, we'll all secretly miss home, and sadly some won't be coming back until next year but instead be spending the semester in Hong Kong or Scotland.
We'll miss you ambitious travelers.
We'll miss our ever so absent residential assistant who breaks more rules than we do.
and we'll miss each other this following month and call when someone randomly crosses through our mind.
Our texting bill will skyrocket and we'll get twenty facebook wall posts a day.
We'll celebrate our return with a visit to the Pig or Half-times.
Here's to a much needed break--from shared bathrooms, commons food, pong games, and early classes.
Here's to a bittersweet departure.