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This is perhaps the stupidest thing to get nostalgic about, but when I learned that Harold and Kumar was coming out with a sequel, I immediately thought of the night when my roommates and I spent the night laughing hysterically over what is quite possibly the best movie ever. I just got an email back from all of them and it made my heart hurt so much. How is it possible, exactly, that within 5 months the four of us are in Toronto, Montreal, New York City, and London? I have been able to move on with my life-as-an-adult, what with getting real jobs and the like, but I really really really miss Montreal student life sometimes. Even though it drove me nutso at the time, I miss it. I miss movie nights at my apartment, I miss dinners with red wine. In general, I mostly just miss our community of people going through the same complicated stupid growing up shit. Now we're all so far away from one another and I'm so so so sick of the stupid phone and/or protracted two day visits.
growing up is so totally lame and I'm over it.
growing up is so totally lame and I'm over it.