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*sigh* [Jun. 16th, 2006|09:33 am]
Kolbe P.
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[music |Ace of Base]

Eeek, im going home tomorrow. Sad, really. Gosh, it's odd but so much has happened in this past month--it doesn't seem like a month. To short. But now to go back home....Well, i miss the coffee shop but that is pretty much the excent of my missingness. lol Nah, i miss my friends too. I kinda feel bad that i don't miss home more....I just don't get homesick...like, EVER. I mean, even when i was little i never was to big on the "im sad let's go home now" thing. Does that make me odd or is this somewhat normal? Ah well, it's off to packing...

Seeya on the flip side people.