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[Oct. 3rd, 2006|09:17 pm] |
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| |  nostalgic | ] |
| [ | music |
| | People next door / My roomate typing | ] |
I miss not being in college, when I had an idea about what to do with my life.
I miss sitting in the MIDI lab and singing Tenacious D.
I miss the plays.
I miss Jones soda.
I miss chorus.
I miss playing Asshole with Mox, Charles, and the other play crew, and getting made fun of for being the only girl playing (and how dirty it was for me to be the "Asshole")
I miss being able to take my laundry out of the dryer/washer whenever I damn well please.
I miss my puppies.
I miss my kitty.
I miss high school.
I miss my bunk bed.
I miss C-Rog.
I miss having shit everywhere.
I miss seeing the people I have seen every day for the past 13 years.
I miss hanging in the library during lunch because it was my only free period.
I miss my days of innocence. |
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