I'm just sitting here. Packing. And realizing I should go home tomorrow and not Saturday. What the heck am I going to do tomorrow? I just don't want to be lonely. Everyone isn't even gone yet and already I feel a hollow ache. I need to go home and get away from the emptiness that is about to engulf WPI. It's so weird how this year is already half done and I feel like I'm finally beginning to enjoy myself.

I want to be anywhere but in my room. I want to see people. I want to be with them. I want to be anywhere but here.

I am sure I will keep randomly blogging as the packing get's more and more depressing.

Yup.