torsdag 5. februar 2009

I miss my friends

So me and my friend were sitting in my room and we ended up talking about that we missed our friends. You see, my friend just moved, like almost a year ago and I know exactly how he feels when he says that he feels like he is missing out on so much. Like parties or just gatherings and trips to the slopes and all that. But at the same time it's not just what you end up missing out on, it's more the people. The friends that you used to hang with every day, the ones you would only meet once a week and the rest that you rarly saw, but would make your day when you ran into them shopping or at the bus stop.

What I miss the most are how my friends would react, how they're faces would lit up or just the totally, off topic, random comments they would say. My book smart friends who always knew the german transalation or could give you the answer to any math question just right off the bat. My friends who without saying anything even remotely funny would crack me up so badly that I would end up on the floor gasping for air. Or the ones who just fulfilled you, you know, the ones you don't really need to have a deep conversation with to understand. I don't even know if I'm explaining this good, but I kinda just felt like saynig it. I miss you guys, and I can't wait to come home and spend afternoons sitting and eating McDonalds sundae icecream with hot fudge by the buses after school, never wanting to go home, just chill and look at weird people and laugh about paying with nothing but 50 øringer..
Fanta for alltid.

Peace. Ida.

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