where everybody knows your name...
I got my commencement video last night. And of course I burst into tears within the first, oh, 30 seconds.
I have this tight feeling in my chest...and I feel a little panicked. I *have* to go to Boston. Soon. I want to go home.
I miss it. I miss it so much.
I want to walk around Downtown Crossing and eat some fried dough (bad for my diet, though). I want to eat at that Vietnamese restaurant in the Garage. I want to ride the green line and get pissed off that it's so confusing. Hell, I'll even go to the Pru. I don't care! I need me some muggy, dirty, salty Boston air.
Pleeeeeeeease.
I have this tight feeling in my chest...and I feel a little panicked. I *have* to go to Boston. Soon. I want to go home.
I miss it. I miss it so much.
I want to walk around Downtown Crossing and eat some fried dough (bad for my diet, though). I want to eat at that Vietnamese restaurant in the Garage. I want to ride the green line and get pissed off that it's so confusing. Hell, I'll even go to the Pru. I don't care! I need me some muggy, dirty, salty Boston air.
Pleeeeeeeease.