I wish my sister was here. :( It's odd the same cycle repeats every four years. The first year in middle school was horrible. My younger sister wasn't there. Then my first year in high school was also horrible. My younger sister wasn't there either.

Sigh!

I find that walking alone through the campus is somewhat way too introspective. The entire time I kept thinking and pondering. It nearly drove me mad.
Yet, I can't stand walking and being forced to converse.
I wish my sister was here. She's at a cross country meet right now. Funny, she's the only one in the world that I would feel comfortable rambling with.

I haven't seen Lydia for a long time!