| | Don't read this: I'm feeling way, waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay nostalgic. Coming to Xanga is very fitting for this feeling. Most of my high school memories can be prompted by readying through old posts and comments. Seeing old photos, photos of people I never see anymore and photos of young faces in situations that it seems I was in long long ago. Really not that long ago. Then the future comes to mind... why am I so anxious to get out and live my career. Adulthood his here for me, I know because of the way the 7th grade band kids look at me when I go watch their teacher at work. I'm not enjoying life the way I should be. It's to amazing for me not to value every moment. I don't think anyone reads this anymore..... I don't keep up. Its fine, nostalgia is one of the most bittersweet things in the world. As excited as I am for the future and faces I will be sharing music with in the future.... I need to/will always enjoy this, here, now.
I miss the days when the ball would get stuck somewhere and you'd throw your shoes at it to get it unstuck. Much love.
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| | Posted 3/31/2007 1:36 AM - 56 Views - 4 eProps - 2 comments
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