Sep 29, 2005 16:25
It's the little things that count.
Last night my Dad came to Lehigh to pick me up and drive me back to Montclair for a doctors appointment. He let me drive which felt amazing, even though we probably could have been in a few accidents by the time we reached the GSP.
My mom bought me shirts in my favorite colors and a pretty sweater. This made me feel awesome.
I called someone on the way home and they didn't answer. Screened his phone calls. Guess he meant a lot more to me, then I do to him. That makes me sad. But people grow up and move on, so I'm over it.
I have started calling Lehigh home. Sweet.