The Old College Try

I hate to admit it, but I am definitely starting to miss school. Furman is nice--I love the apartment, and the chemistry department here. I love the cable TV, and I love being about to have Joey spend the night, and I love a lot of things about it, and I even like a lot of the people [especially Susan, Edgar, and the people in the lab next to me] but I miss Erskine people a lot.

I miss long long talks with Matt, everything with Meghan, playing around with Ally-son, dancing and Bible visits from Smarler, organic with Trent. I miss Journey and Bum and Brittany. I miss double dates and the Truck Drowns and hell--I even miss Patrick calling me oh-so-affectionately "hobag."

I am ready for next year, for new Erskinites, for Joey and Jim to be there, for lots of Joey time, for naps in beds that aren't mine, for labs and everything else.

Damn. I'm a dork.