Ramblings at 1am
Friday, August 11th 8-11pm
Ice Skating at the Ice Factory in Kissimmee
$6 to skate, $3 to rent skates
Directions: icefactory.com
Everyone is invited...so come and bring more random people =)
In 11 days I will be lying in my bed staring at the ceiling of my dorm room in disbelief. What the hell. When did I get so old?
I swear I'm gonna burst into tears when I say goodbye to Jonathan next week. I love that kid. He called me the other day simply to inform me he lost his first tooth. And he offered to help me make dinner last night after we were done playing N64 (Why are some Perfect Dark levels *identical* to Goldeneye?). He told me he wanted to spend more time with me before I left. Seriously. Cutest pseudo little brother ever.
My mom is starting to act differently around me. She sometimes looks like she is on the verge of tears and is hugging me a lot more "just because." I wish I could tell her I'm equally sad about leaving home. I've never been one to embrace change easily. But staying wouldn't keep things the same. It's time to leave.
On a non-depressing note, I watched my first episode of Project Runway today. All you crazy kids talk about it all the time, and now I know why. The overdramatic quality is highly amusing. I also started re-reading Order of the Phoenix after I disgraced myself in front of Sarah with how little I remembered. I started today, and have already read 178 pages. I think this is the 4th book in the entire world I have read more than once.
I'm slowly making plans to see everyone this week, including the ice skating invite above. I have a feeling this week is going to be bittersweet, but maybe we can all just leave with a bang by cramming in as much fun as possible? Yes. That sounds perfect.
Ice Skating at the Ice Factory in Kissimmee
$6 to skate, $3 to rent skates
Directions: icefactory.com
Everyone is invited...so come and bring more random people =)
In 11 days I will be lying in my bed staring at the ceiling of my dorm room in disbelief. What the hell. When did I get so old?
I swear I'm gonna burst into tears when I say goodbye to Jonathan next week. I love that kid. He called me the other day simply to inform me he lost his first tooth. And he offered to help me make dinner last night after we were done playing N64 (Why are some Perfect Dark levels *identical* to Goldeneye?). He told me he wanted to spend more time with me before I left. Seriously. Cutest pseudo little brother ever.
My mom is starting to act differently around me. She sometimes looks like she is on the verge of tears and is hugging me a lot more "just because." I wish I could tell her I'm equally sad about leaving home. I've never been one to embrace change easily. But staying wouldn't keep things the same. It's time to leave.
On a non-depressing note, I watched my first episode of Project Runway today. All you crazy kids talk about it all the time, and now I know why. The overdramatic quality is highly amusing. I also started re-reading Order of the Phoenix after I disgraced myself in front of Sarah with how little I remembered. I started today, and have already read 178 pages. I think this is the 4th book in the entire world I have read more than once.
I'm slowly making plans to see everyone this week, including the ice skating invite above. I have a feeling this week is going to be bittersweet, but maybe we can all just leave with a bang by cramming in as much fun as possible? Yes. That sounds perfect.