up early for breakfast with tom, mallory, and new friend scott, followed by (attempted) registering for classes, discussion on traveling mercies, begging/ranting about closed out classes (for the second year in a row!!), muggswigz for a double-hazelnut-breve, visiting! like! mad! with mallory and professors, class, class, lunch with dad, off in the van for forensics. mallory's abrupt entrance and abrupt departure left me in emotional turmoil, experiencing all sorts of longing, envy, honor, love, and all sorts of other confusing-type-things. it's like she's a tornado, coming in as a whirlwind and then leaving the wreckage and pieces behind to be picked up once again. i hate that we're apart.
About Me
- alyssa
- Alyssa Pearson is a passionate storyteller and emerging filmmaker. She focuses mainly on writing and editing, either creating and producing her own imaginations or collaborating with friends and professionals to develop their vision. Alyssa is from small-town, Ohio, a background that influences her vision and sense of nostalgia. She currently lives and works in Philadelphia, PA.
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