so,
i've been through a year of boarding school.
i'm back home now. just for the summer.
i went to palestine and israel for 3 weeks. it was fuckin amazing.
i (kindof) fell in love over there. idk what to call it. anyways, he was amazing.
i'm definately gonna read this journal entry a while from now and think that i was stupid.
whatever.
i saw an old friend tonight. he was one of the guys from when i was obsessed with local bands and ska and all that good stuff. he didn't look different at all. i fuckin love him to death. sometimes, i wish i could just go back to those days.
i really don't want to go back to boarding school.