It's been so long since I've been back to grandpa's house, even though my SAT prep days as a hermit ended ages ago.I found my new favorite outfit; ocean blue sleeveless flow button down with black skinny jeans and black boots. Mostly cause it makes my legs look longer...right?
Grandpa's newly renovated house is pomelo heaven, I counted at least 20 scattered all over. I absolutely stuffed my face and officially have citrus juice running through my veins.One of my (former?) bestest friends contacted me tonight, saying he missed me and didn't have my new number. It feels so good not to be forgotten. But I've come to realize some things don't matter that much in the long run. Friends come and go, just keep reminding myself to stand tall and keep walking instead of looking over my shoulder.