rambling

Maybe the saddest part of my life right now is forgetting what it feels like not having to constantly look over my shoulder, making sure I haven't done anything wrong. If I could wish for things to come true I'd gather every star from the sky to make the perfect beginning and ending to my life. Unhappiness is not equivalent to being ungrateful but there it looms over my head and I am paranoid. What is cultural can be understood. If injustice or hurt is done it can only be forgiven but not undone. But meet me half way for goodness sake.

I miss riding my bike to and from school, early mornings at Chestnut Hill Cafe, late nights at Park City Diner, Ugandan food at Central Market, movie nights, study dates at Prince Street and F&M's library, stargazing on roofs and in parks, riding bikes at night, Tsunami sushi, hanging out at Millersville, First Fridays, Tuesday nights with Overflow - I miss Lancaster!