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I miss my old school friends.

I miss talking all day, all night on the phone.

I miss chillin'.

I miss taking pictures.

I thought summer wouldn't be this boring. I think I ran out of things to do. I know there's so much things that I could do, but there's always that something that'll hold you back, me back.

I just don't know where to begin, or how to start all over again - on what they call THE RIGHT WAY. How would you know if something's right if in your opinion it's not, while on other's it is.

What's missing? The cherry on top of my sundae.

I miss having my usual frappuccino. I miss having my warm chocolate milk. I miss having the new people around me and the usual people I know around me, and sometimes when they're mixed together.

I love hanging out, and just talking about nothing serious. I miss laughing my heart out.

"I want to move on, not realizing i was moving too slow. Tried to hang on, but there was nothing left for me to hold." - Two Trick Pony, Sandwich.