Depending where I decide to live after graduation, this could have been the longest time i'll be home for a good while... that kinda scares me. I really love my home town and the people that live here. North Carolina is pretty great, I won't lie. I've grown up in the best state. I'll probably have my kids here, at least. That's kinda what I want... I mean my mom would hate to be a distance grandma.... ok... too much...
Let's not think about it. I get to thinking and I never stop.
So I'm packing and getting ready for my last semester of college. I have to be there by 5:00pm tomorrow, meaning I'll be leaving my house around 6:30am. LAST SEMESTER!? who am i?
This is real weird.
Lord be with me.
ps- I wrestled an alligator today.
Your writing is becoming more and more like the way that you talk -- in a very good way. You have a style. :]
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I just realized the title to this entry lol... I hate that my room is a scrapbook room lol. I mean I do come home and visit!
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