today i was cleaning out my room, and rearranging it.. and i found old notes from Westover and i found my old notebooks from 5th grade...i almost cried. i am currently texting one of my old friends from westover... she is going to make me cry..we are talking about memories from on the playground and at lunch, and our notes we passed during class (p.s. dont tell anyone) ;) i really feel like i could cry right now... its kinda sad too think about how long i was there and then i just left everything, and everyone... even though i am happy where i am... i miss westover terribly. i miss most of the teachers, i miss going to chapel every thursday, i miss bible class...
(Sorry this entry was short)
go dtí an chéad uair eile
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