It was August 1998, a few days before I started college. I was waiting with anticipation not knowing what to expect the big college life was going to bring. Each day that would get closer would feel like I was in a vice that was getting tighter and tighter, until one day I thought my head was going to pop. But then the day finally came.
College life was, as I had expected, was
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run all the way down through esophagus to the empty stomach became some unattainable dream. Where was I going to find those old memories, and when was I going to experience them again?
The only answer I could find to that question was in my dreams. Reality had finally come over me. I am an adult now; Iím on my own no one to look over my responsibilities and me.
This is my home.