I’m moving into KR tmrw and I’m thankful that I can actually fit Meeps in.
I’m thankful for the friends I already have prior to ” first day of school”
I feel a pang of sadness and fear hit me before the curtain opens and just as the lights dim. As if, a whirlpool of turmoil forms in my head, I embrace myself for the beginning of the end. Hoping , waiting and finally getting is beautiful. I wish I could pause the moments which Ihave anticipated for so greatly, not to replay them but to admire them as they freeze in time.
I griped my seat as Phantom of The Opera commenced in Broadway New York. The hairs on my neck stood up as the first notes of the Vienna Boys Choir resonated in the old town hall in downtown Vienna. I refused to look out of the window as we flew past the Grand Canyon.I instinctively turned my head away from the screen as Lolo Jones exploded out of the blocks, every hurdle she cleared, my legs twitched in fear and I screamed as she clipped the last hurdle during Beijing Olympics.
As I walked out of the train today, I dint look back either into the warm sunshine that you were bathing in but my heart smiled.

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