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| This xanga has been a sort of time stamp for me for my high school moments.
I doubt anyone checks up in here, but I felt I needed closure for this online outlet.
I'll use it to check up on old friends & just for those looking-back-moments.
I'll leave this with high school memories.
I bid thee farewell, ol' xanga. | | |
| I miss High School finals.
The good ol' days.
F midterms. | | |
| The end of my summer is coming to an end. I’m at the point where I should be packing—but the only packing I’ve done is a small box of towels and bedding supplies. I feel like if I start packing, that’s the point where I have to face the fact that I’m leaving San Jose. I want to prolong that feeling right now. I’m trying to get as much time in San Jose as I can.
When people ask me whether or not I’m excited about going to college, I hesitate to answer. “Yeah, I guess I’m excited,” but in the back of my head I’m sadden by the thought of leaving familiarity. I’m gonna miss the simplest things…like the road names: Berryessa, Jackson, Rough and Ready Rd. Probably the hardest thing is I’m not gonna be able to see those whom I see on a daily basis.
I knew my time was numbered. I didn’t think it would go by this quickly.
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| My dad's a beast.
We left for Irvine yesterday at 11:00pm, arrived on campus at 5:30am.
Tours started at 8:30am, ended at 3:30pm (walked ...a lot).
Ate from 4:30pm - 5:30pm.
Arrived home at 12:00am.
"Ba, are you sure you wanna drive all the way back?"
"Uh, yeah, what else are we gonna do?"
Approx. 25 hours from Irvine and back.
Oh yeah, Irvine is beautiful. | | |
| I guess I lied about updating--gahaaa
You know what annoys me...when someone asks the teacher, "May I use the bathroom?"
We don't have any bathrooms at school.
SF Ballet tomorrow.
Hi Daravan(essa)ny. | | |
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