May 13, 2006 00:01
Dear Summer,
How dare you bring me back to Long Island for 3 months. You took me away from my sisters, friends, socials, molly downstairs, Caitlin, stupid walks to the south dining hall, bitching about the class that I had in lytle, the geology lounge, the shittle, mr. food trips, watching grey's anatomy with my big sister, My Erin Mom and Grand Big, Knowing that whenever you smell popcorn in 3B it means that Kyle got high for the 3rd time that day, Dance parties, late night chats about boys, Sven's porn, hearing Rachael having sex no matter where u were in the building, Skook 3B, Stars on the window, my great view, stupid car commerical, corn fields, the ring tree, all those limestone outcrops, tv with a built in DVD player, endless reprises of High School Musical, me gradually growing to be the size of a Zeppelin, ordering betty's every other day,me and Caitlin pretending to be Paris and Nicole after watching a whole season of the simple life in one seating, and freedom.. thanks I greatly appreciate it.
Signed,
Management