I’m going home soon.
I don’t know if I can handle it. Where is my default hangout place at home? Do the chapel bells play showtunes at home? Who will bother me about math homework late at night at home? What could replace Driscoll’s almond butter and delicious salad at home? Is there constant and reliable wireless internet at home? Will people hit on me ostentatiously at home? Is there snack bar at home? Can I see plays for $3 or less at home? When I say, “That’s quote board worthy,” will people at home know what I mean? Is there Williams at home?
The truth is, I’m going home, and I’m happy about that. But after break, I’m coming home too.
24 November 2009 at 12:13 am |
why doesn’t WordPress have a like button?
Has facebook not yet reached that level of imperialism?
24 November 2009 at 12:37 pm |
Someday soon it will.
And speaking of someday soon… I MUST SEE YOU. <3
23 December 2009 at 7:21 pm |
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