city girrrrrrrrrrl.

After dinner tonight i purposley took the long way home,

detouring around a few willow trees.

I really really wanted to swing from the branches,

but apparently university students don't do those types of things,

sadly, i refrained.

I miss living in the country, this city life is not for me,

i can't thrive on this city watseland, this constant traffic,

these long landscapes filled with tall office buildings.

i can't think straight.

i long for country air, country night skys,

country roads ...

the worst part is i just met you;

yet i feel found when you're near ..

Home,

Home is now a tiny residence in the very middle of campus.

Family is now a number of fools on my floor,

who are center of all my adventures,

and here is where my story starts;

hello first year.