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Tomorrow is my last full day in California, and by extension, my last time with my car. I'm excited for College, really, but there's a lot of stuff that I'm leaving behind. Most of my good friends are staying in California for college, with the exception of Lynne, who'll be at Cornell (only 6 hours away). I'm going to miss Cafe Brioche, Piazza's, bookbuyers, and Fresh Produce. And of course, I'll miss my friends.
It was a great summer, inspite of arm breakage, cervical vertebrae re-allignment, fights with my parents, and my mother's move to Woodside. I wish it could go on forever. The airline I'm taking to get to Hartford is also completely shady, and I wish I didn't have to go through Salt Lake City, but there you have it. Now I wish I was hungry, because I have this really great pasta to eat, but I just had too much vegetable tempura for lunch!
to whom it may concern . . .life is good, life will be good, even when the sun doesn't come out for weeks on end and I'll be drugged to the gills on Selective Serotonin Re-uptake Inhibitors.