Its been a week. A week in this new pace. My new Home. I had the morning to myself. The house to myself. Me to myself. I took my bike to Princton. I too the train. I walkes. Walked around the new place. Meet new people. Got lost. I guess. But can you be lost without haveing a destenation ?
I watched after her. We took a nap. Nappesd together. She is so cute. We hab unch. We played. She played. I watched. We went to her house. My house. Our house.
I am sick. Sick of this pace. Sick of who i am. I am homesick. I need to change things. Before i go crazy.
night
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