Work in Progress

You oughta hear the mirror in my house You oughta fear her pretty, pretty mouth Says I’m imperfect in every way: “Miss Almost, Miss Maybe, Miss Halfway”/...But I’m gonna burn, I’m gonna shine and multiply I’m gonna fill up the great divide You’ll never break me with all the things you say “Miss Almost, Miss Maybe, Miss Halfway”

Friday, May 25, 2007

Wow...

A year is done.
I'm sitting in my almost entirely boxed up, very empty room.
And there is no one else on this floor.
It's dead silent. No dry erase boards. No people, open doors, in and out of the bathroom.
WEIRD.
One thing I've loved about college so far:
People actually like me.
People I just met. And a couple I've known for a few weeks but I'm still really quiet around.
They're all "oh Rachel! Come here!" and they talk to me and try to draw me out of my little shell.
Back in grade school, people just let me stay in my shell and never tried to start conversations with me (a majority of the time, if I was still REALLY quiet around them or just met them). Even in high school.
This is new.
And I like it =]
So tomorrow.
Change of plans.
Wind ensemble has to stay through graduation. Not the band I'm in.
So I get to check out in the afternoon.
Do my band concert.
Stay in a hotel with my dad.
And head back Sunday MORNING instead of late afternoon. Putting me back in the early afternoon instead of late at night.
YAY!!!
I'm really, really excited now.
Annd it's back to packing.
More later.

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