Sitting In Starbucks
Free wifi? Check. Fruit Parfait? Yum. I forgot how much I loved this city. Even LA can’t beat this. A taxi stops at the light, advertising In The Heights. Sorry, I’m seeing Memphis. I’ve only seen three colleges and already I just want Senior year to be over. Why did I take 10 classes? Stupid me.One of my guides was getting a BFA in Acting. It’s so refreshing to just talk...
Take Me Back . . .
Well, I’m finally here. The Big Apple. I almost forgot how bad it smelled and how dirty all the streets were. How I’ve missed such wonderful sights and sounds. We’re four blocks from Grand Central Station, and we begin our adventure at Hofstra University!! Hopefully I’ll be able to do some killer thrifting tomorrow after the tour!!
Like A Handprint On My Heart
I just gotta say it. If I don’t, I’ll regret it forever. It’s Twelve O Four. I should get to sleep. I hope I don’t miss tomorrow. DCA. What? Idk. AADA. The End. Good night. So long. Farewell. Why can’t I say it? What am I afraid of. This time I mean it. Good night again. My hair smells like chlorine. I should shower. Good night. Roll over. Pray. Why did I get into...
I’ve never really thought about it before, but I’m really excited for college. Not the excited that everyone is. Moving out of the house, etc. It’s all great, but I just feel like I’m ready. Ready to learn and to meet. It’s wierd. All your life, you work for the next biggest part. Middle School, then High School. But none of them really feel like they mean anything...