and she can’t recall the plot
it’s been a week for people from my past. i’ve started running into my friend devin from high school all the time; he’s transferred to nyu now. (that makes a total of four people from my graduating class who are at nyu, plus at least two others who live in new york.) then i got email from justin, who didn’t actually go to my high school but who was one of my best friends in massachusetts. and then i got email from someone who knows one of my friends from freshman year at nyu. it’s all put me in sort of a weird nostalgic mood, but not in an unpleasant way. i think i am going to go visit my parents for a little when i’m done with classes, although i also want to go visit scott. but that is, after all, what summer is for.
