no matter how much i didn't like my roommate...i can't help but be at least a little wierded out by the emptiness of my room right now...when i speak..my voice echos...the train, especially, sounds much louder tonight. the walls lack color and craftiness...the shelves crave books...my refrigerator makes a puddle as it shuts down for the summer. my shower shoes have gone into hibernation and my door is no longer distinguishable from all the others...but tomorrow is a new day. a day of final finals. lunch at sonic..and my last hour and a half drive down 422 for four months. i will go home and work...read...scrapbook..and most importantly cuddle with zachface, but I will be comforted in knowing...that 60 miles west, on 422, in a little town called Annville, is my second home. A home to my new friends, my academic endeavors, and the environment that will shape who I am forever. Thanks LVC for a pretty freakin amazing freshman year. I look forward to redecorating the walls...adapting, again, to the food...sleeping to the hummm of the train...and accepting all that you offer come next fall. :)
But til then...
HAPPY SUMMER. <3
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