i haven't written in what feels a lifetime. it's been a month since i've opened this book and copied down the happenings of my adventurous life... but when i think back on all the changed that have taken place, it feels like so much longer. but like no time has passed at all...
my whole life feels like that right now. it feels like just yesterday i was packing my suitcase for the eighth time and kissing eric goodbye. then when i think about who i was or what i've done, i feel both miles and centuries away.
within the past month i've hid behind the couch from my dominican father, while talking to my american one. i've avoided the kissing Beto like the plague. i've talked to richard and julio and chachy like we've known each other our whole lives. i've applied for the RA position. i've internet flirted with old friends, but falling deeper in love with those here.
About Me
- kayla
- i love: the hippo song. toast. ankle socks. scarves. sunglasses. odwallas. headbands. love notes. ice cream. office supplies. shooting stars. cushy carpet. dried mango. football. jcrew. things that sparkle. the periodic table. chapstick. arched brows. journals. lab goggles. funny movies. poetry. skipping. musicals. 7 layer burritos minus the cheese. buccanators. bangs. sarcasm. a good book. dancing. old jeans. travel-size bottles. gauchos. sidewalk chalk. the number 7. praying. fish. cowboy hats. cute coffee shops. john mayer. ashley. sun. dreams. getting ready for a banquet. morals. applications. the smell of rain. winks.
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