...on the cab, leaving Manhattan.
A kind of tugging.
And intense sadness.
I was so sad to leave the city. I didn't even know I could become attatched to it so quickly (everyone grows tired of the city noise, the bustle, the crazies, the smog, the car dodging...) but as I sat there and watched the skyscrapers grow smaller in the cab window, I felt almost homesick already. It was so, so bizarre.
Of course I knew I was happy to visit home, and I am. I love everyone here, they are wonderful. But as for simple location, even when I'm lonely, I love my city, and school.
Peace.
1 comment:
It's college. You get attached to it.
I can't wait to see you! Zach and I are going to hang out Friday after the football game, you down?
PS - when's Kelly getting in?
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