Eight days to go!
I'm not going to start thinking about the packing yet, but yehhh, it's almost time to head back into the city. Packing will suck. Trainiing will suck. Not making any money will suck. Buuuuut I'll be back in the city - I'm so excited.
So the summer's finally over. I really did have a great one. Best summer ever was five years ago that I spent with my cousin Nanci. It was between my sophomore and junior year of high school and Nanci and I spent all our time at her house in the Poconos. That was the summer that I met a whole bunch of new people, got drunk for the first time and kissed lots of boys. We barely did much but hang out by the pool and watch tv until the late hours of the night, but I just loved the atmosphere and hanging out with those people - different people.
I also looooove my group of people in the city. Don't get me wrong, I have some of the best friends in the world here on Staten Island, but I don't know - there's something different about having nothing to do at the dorms than at home. I enjoy sitting on the couch and watching CSI all day just a tad more. While I'm sad that I'm not living with Tara this year, I'm excited to have a new roomie all over again. It's a little like the excitement of freshmen year when none of us new each other. Fun fun.
So, yeahhh eight days and counting. Training is a poop, but I'll have Tara, Nell and my European lover to help me be drunk through it. Speak of the devil, now he wants to live in Switzerland for a year. Augh. He's silly. Anyways, I'll be baaack.
So the summer's finally over. I really did have a great one. Best summer ever was five years ago that I spent with my cousin Nanci. It was between my sophomore and junior year of high school and Nanci and I spent all our time at her house in the Poconos. That was the summer that I met a whole bunch of new people, got drunk for the first time and kissed lots of boys. We barely did much but hang out by the pool and watch tv until the late hours of the night, but I just loved the atmosphere and hanging out with those people - different people.
I also looooove my group of people in the city. Don't get me wrong, I have some of the best friends in the world here on Staten Island, but I don't know - there's something different about having nothing to do at the dorms than at home. I enjoy sitting on the couch and watching CSI all day just a tad more. While I'm sad that I'm not living with Tara this year, I'm excited to have a new roomie all over again. It's a little like the excitement of freshmen year when none of us new each other. Fun fun.
So, yeahhh eight days and counting. Training is a poop, but I'll have Tara, Nell and my European lover to help me be drunk through it. Speak of the devil, now he wants to live in Switzerland for a year. Augh. He's silly. Anyways, I'll be baaack.
posted by Bellezza at 1:27 PM
4 Comments:
You better believe you'll have me around! I know I'm not living with you, but you can't get rid of me that easily. I'll have the cocktails ready at the end of the day!
my dear battags,
i am under your guidance for this trek into the land of training. hopefully it will suck so we can get good and sauced and bitch about it later on. wait, we'd do that anyway. see you soon.
so if this is the beginning of camp, am i like a counseler? cause thats not a good idea
i gave you a choice...switzerland or brasil
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