How do I explain my friends here in Manchester. Well i guess there a bit rough around the edges. If any normal person would look upon our group I'm sure they would all think we held a huge distaste in each other. We compliment each other with insults and repeatedly tell each other till "kill yourself". Its all fun, no ones actually serious. It does ware on you though sometimes. For instance, when I make a comment about something I like or something that I want to do and then you have them ripping it down.
I guess that's when i realize that nothing can really replace my friends back home. While I sit here and want to go to the blueberry festival and Warped tour, my friends her sit there and say its stupid. Sigh. This is what makes me love my friends back home. I know that In the end they would do these things with me in a heart beat because they love them just as much as I do.
I'm calming down with the joking among my friends when it comes to the category of ugly comments and distaste. I do have things in common with the people here but not to the extent that I do with my Sierra. I miss all the stupid things we use to do like ramping the tracks, just dance, going to applebees, or pranking mariah's car. I guess I never realized how much I was gonna miss that stuff until I didn't do it anymore, or at least didn't have anyone to do it with me.
This thanksgiving break is long awaited. I cant wait to see my friends again and get into some sort of trouble.
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