Are you restless like me?

Jenna's former blog. It will still be here, but she will not be here.

7/31/2005

 

We make such an awful pair. You're never there.

My room is messy.

I think my scalp might be sunburned. Our seats were awesome. Field level, 15 rows from the dugout. We came in at the 4th inning, right as one of the A's hit a grand slam. Nice. They ended up winning. I guess they may have redeemed themselves, but the coliseum sucks. SBC Park is so much nicer.

If you had told me back in 8th grade that I'd end up spending an entire summer without seeing Susan, Christina, Crystal, or Jenny, I would not have believed you. I would have laughed at you and told you that was ridiculous. I would have pointed out thet they're my neighbors and best friends and we do everything together. But so far Christina came over once to use my laptop to pay a bill, and Susan dropped off a bag of coffee beans from Costco. I think that's it.
Ah, screw it.
I'm not going to start with this "everything has changed" thing again. It happens, Jenna, get over it.

Comments:
Wow.. a sunburned scalp. That's something new. To me at least.

Baseball games are fun. Even if I don't really pay attention to the game.

Much like you, I do think about things have dramatically changed. Just last night on the phone I was missing when Leilani, Danny and I used to always go to the snack bar at lunch. And sometimes a few other people would go. But I mainly remember Leilani and Danny. And if one of us wasn't there it was abnormal and strange. Now I doubt very much it'll ever happen again.

"It happens, Jenna, get over it."

Just replace your name with mine and that's exactly what I tell myself when some change happpens. I was happy back then when Leilani, Danny and I would walk to the snack bar at lunch each day. Things were much more simple back then. I'm actually happier now, but things aren't so simple and are just plain hectic.
 
I'm excited about getting back to school and seeing everyone again, but I'm scared of how different things will be.

As they say, "Eh, what can you do?"
This is how it has to happen.
Right now, I feel pretty damn ready for junior year.
 
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