Every time Halloween comes around, I feel really nostalgic. I absolutely loved Halloween when I was younger. Although that just could have been a sugar high year after year, I miss it. Every Halloween at least one of my friends has a party that I don’t attend. Actually, I’m pretty much like that with every party I get invited to. But during Halloween, for some odd reason, I miss that companionship (Should I use that word? It makes me seem like I’m talking about a dog..) more than I do on every other special day of the year. I call it a special day of the year, because I don’t know if it’s actually a holiday or not.
But anyway, I still have the rest of the weekend to find something fun to do. Or I can sit at home and much on candy. By the time trick-or-treaters come around, I’ll be empty handed. Haha.