I'm going to the moon, about to go and I'm calling to you.

Nov 14, 2006 10:18

So I'm sitting at home waiting for this NIH guy to email me back so I know whether I need to go over there and pick up baby fish or not. 
There is an hour and 25 minutes until 5th period, not that I really care if I'm late to PoliPhil.

I met with Mr. Monheim yesterday, and he asked me all these questions like "Why Kenyon, in a nutshell?" and while I was stalling and saying things like "What is Kenyon doing in a nutshell?" and "Because they have a club that watches Mystery Science Theater 3000 every Friday," (which they do) I realized that I honestly can't even picture myself anywhere else at this point. It sounds sappy and cliche, but there it is. Even putting the social element aside, I was legitimately sad when I had to leave and stop being at college. 
So there's that.

We actually talked on the phone like normal people last night, which is good because I'm tired of texting and being online until weird hours of the morning. Not that we didn't talk until 2, but it's kind of different. When you're in person or on the phone, you don't even have to say anything because you can just be there and it's palpable. Other forms of communication make me slightly nervous. Also, I guess it helps that I got to sleep until 9:15 today.

I left my thermos in the bio room again.
It's a sign that I am just not meant to leave. If my coffee is there, I'm there.
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