Part of me just wants this year to end already and another part of me doesn't ever want it to: I shouldn't be, but I'm really scared about one of my closer friends. He's a senior and he's graduating this semester. It's not like he's moving to the other side of the world any time soon, and he's still likely to be living in Boston as his room mates are still in school, but he's one of those people I can't imagine never having met. I'm really worried that I'm going to lose contact with him and I don't want to. I've told him all this already, but...I'm not sure if he fully got it. He doesn't seem to fully understand that he's someone I actually care about, even after telling him this already...
That whole worrying goes for some of my dorm mates in my dorm this year. Room lottery is coming up tomorrow night and some of them are planning on living in the other set of dorms while some of my friends and I are planning on living closer to main campus. It's true that I can go visit them, but it would be a lot harder in between homework and knowing way too many freaking people. I'm sure that this will sort itself out next year, so I'm not going to freak out too badly over it, but still...OI VEY.
Growing up is totally coming back to bite me in the butt. I think I'm starting to hate it.

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