Sunday, June 17, 2007
sigh...
I miss New York. It happens sometimes, and I was just looking at some pictures, which made me miss it a lot. I heart you, New York. And I heart all my friends there. Y'all are great. Love.
It's not that I don't absolutely love Raleigh. I do, and I feel like this is where I'm meant to be. And I have amazing friends here and the best roommate EVER and a great life. But New York will always have a special place in my heart, because although I only lived there for a year and a half, it's home to me in many ways. And when I was living there, there were days when I would just marvel at the fact that I lived there, and there were days when I was SO over it. Similarly (or rather, conversely I guess), there are days when I remember it fondly, days when I'm glad I'm not there and days when I miss it so much I'd give my curls to be back.
I guess it's a good thing my hair can't buy any sort of teleportation mechanism. I'd probably miss a lot of work. And I'd be bald.
It's not that I don't absolutely love Raleigh. I do, and I feel like this is where I'm meant to be. And I have amazing friends here and the best roommate EVER and a great life. But New York will always have a special place in my heart, because although I only lived there for a year and a half, it's home to me in many ways. And when I was living there, there were days when I would just marvel at the fact that I lived there, and there were days when I was SO over it. Similarly (or rather, conversely I guess), there are days when I remember it fondly, days when I'm glad I'm not there and days when I miss it so much I'd give my curls to be back.
I guess it's a good thing my hair can't buy any sort of teleportation mechanism. I'd probably miss a lot of work. And I'd be bald.
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