Tonight was my first night back at home since i moved into my dorm last monday. So, it’s been a week. You would think that I’m homesick or something. Living 20 minutes away from college definitely has its perks. I went home to get more clothes and to visit since I have that ability unlike a lot of other people here at college. While I was at home, my sister who is entering junior high, needed picked up at my old high school from soccer practice. I offered to go and get her because the one thing I really miss is my car. What I miss more than just my car is blasting music and singing my lungs out in my car. So, on my way to pick up my sister, I made sure I got my fill of loud music. 

      As the fall gets closer, I am always reminded of the old high school days. I was thinking of going to football games on friday nights and getting ready for soccer games on tuesdays and thursdays. I will definitely miss high school without a doubt. It’s not even so much high school in the sense of school that I will miss. Its everything that came with the experience. The four years of life that were filled with so many different things. All of my friends have gone their separate ways and how can we know if we’ll ever be in that same place again? You learn so much about yourself and other people during those four years. 

       It’s so bitter sweet the way your mind glorifies past experiences. Those things that at the time you think won’t ever matter to you. Then your mind goes and reminds you of it and it seems like it was the best thing ever.