the weather.

how i wish it was as easy as that.

i miss the library gang.

i miss fatty (and the times we'll start giggling like schoolgirls (technically we still were) whenever cherrytree walked by) . i miss ha meen. i miss rafah!and the mcdonald's we'll have.

i miss sitting upstairs on the 3rd floor in that little room.

i miss the times father will pick me up from taylor's at 9.30.

i miss the last few days of college where i started hanging out with zhan hao and douglas.

oh the stories they used to tell.

now, i have the law library. new friends. its never going to be the same.

get over it.