So, I suppose this is what I was waiting for all along.

The time I imagined forever is here, or has been for one month.
Strange, such a strange state to be in, after so long of dreaming of such a time, imagining it, & then to be immersed into it in such a seemingly short time. Yet it has been one month since leaving home. I am happy, I am Happy I made the choice, yet then, all my friends, I read what you write, I read of what you are doing, and I miss you all so much. The little things, just being together. You know when friends are completely true when only their prescence is enough, when you no longer worry about pleasentries, apperances or opinions. When you can just be.

Oh well, look where I am, this amazing, amazing place, where everybody is just completely themselves, and where whatever you are, your allowed to be. I realise how shelterd I have been my whole life, after school & all. Such a stifling place.

Friends, write to me! 59 bucks rock road, new milford, CT, 06776, Usa.
I half wrote Australia there instead of Usa, so sad.
I'll be seeing you.