I feel like starting a blog, but I don’t want anyone to read it.
Hi Blog
My name is Inesse, I am 17, I was once a child, although I never acted like one.
Today is my last day here and everyone’s asking me if I feel nervous, I don’t. “Are you going to miss home?” “yeah (uh, no)”. I also get lots of: it’s good that you’re going to a school close to home, so you can do laundry on the weekends. This makes absolutely no sense.
I’ve been thinking about what I’m honestly going to miss from this place. And I’ve come up with a few things :) . I’m going to miss almost falling asleep on the golf course by my house, and sitting on the dry spots on that bridge during the rain, being able to see Amanda and Cory and Mark whenever I want, writing in my journal on the wrong side of my bed with my feet on the ceiling, and the relaxation of living in a house.
But it’s okay, because what I want most of all is the means to live independently. I WANT to be on my own, and find a city that I really love. There are so many cities and towns in this country. Have you ever wondered if each one of them is different, has a specific union of characteristics that makes each one unique?
A + B + C = D = Your City
Or is it all basically the same?
