empty

my room is half empty.

my first year at the arbor is almost over. the memories... the people...

i was telling a friend earlier, i think good-bye is my least favorite word. it seems as if we are always working towards an ending, but now its here, and i'm not ready.

i know this summer will be amazing and next year will be even better. but i like how things are right now. and i will miss people. i will miss this life this summer.

in short, things are getting emotional here at the dorm. leaving is never easy.