(I love them. They are always interesting, from a double-dose of Chinese fire drills on the busiest highway in the area to breaking into abandoned [or not?] houses, and have a way of helping me forget any negative energy in my life. My friends are great.)
The anxiety of leaving for school hit me yesterday. I've been all gung-ho to go since the beginning of the summer, but yesterday, completely out of the blue, I had what I consider to be a "mini-anxiety attack". I still am excited to go, of course, just a little more apprehensive, and bewilderingly, a bit more reluctant to leave my parents.
And now, a little shoutout to one of my friends... We'll call him Davidson. I love you, even when you are being an ass, which you are now. Snap out of it so that I can have my best guy friend back!
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