a minute ago I woke up from a door slamming (or thats what I thought I heard). For a second in the pitch blackness I couldn't remember where I was. I actually looked to the left to see if David (An) was in the bed next to me, but all I could see was blackness. Then I remembered I was home in Diamond Bar.
I know this story doesn't seem like much, but after thinking about it for a while, the last time David was in a bed next to me (as opposed to above me or below me) was freshmen year first quarter. To think that a little less than 3 years ago we were freshmen in the sixth college res. halls makes me really sad. Times does pass by quickly.
It definitely was a weird feeling, actually thinking that it was first year... it felt almost dreamyish. Well enough rambling, goodnight.
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