It's strange how you can go from so few friends to so many in a short period of time. What switch turns on that makes people come together? It's funny, I always thought I was like a magnet to people. They were the northern pole, and I another northern pole so we constantly pushed each other away.
Maybe particpating in life just takes practice. Like learning to play the guitar.
All of the people that I have met are all different from each other and people who I never thought to speak to before. Is it rude to list your friends? Is that a form of bragging? I hope not.
So far I have met Jess, who hair is just as colorful as her personality. Harley, who is very nice and pretty. Ha Young who loves music just as much as me. Arizona, who works at a bookshop and who shouldn't even be talking to me, because I'm me. Ocean who is just as lost and nervous as I am. Ari who likes to read and shoot things. And of course Mai, although I haven't spoken to her lately. I wonder how she is doing..
I wonder if Sam and Patrick have this many friends, surely they do. They are lovable and hilarious and some of the best people you could ever meet. Even with all these friends I do miss them. Maybe I should write Sam and Patrick a letter.
Hopefully I will soon be able to write about my adventures with these new people. Maybe I will look as happy in photos as my own parents did at this age.
I hope you have lots of friends who are true to you, because you deserve it.