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Warning: Event Log Follows
Beyond the simply joy of getting back and relaxing and letting go of, for a bit, all of France and what happened there, Connecticut is good. I've seen Stephanie at Yale, while still jetlagged, even to the point of going to the same cafe she took me and Dora last time I saw her, talking with her friends in Silliman mess hall, laughing about all the ACness and all the memories... hopefully I can do that again when I get back from Earlham in May. Saw Kanupriya on Sunday... which was a grand time. Utterly surprising in many ways: I had hoped to go there and make some for of restitution for... not how I behaved towards her, since that was appropriate and needed (again, this is a journal for my thoughts and therefore the context for others reading it must be hazy. However, if you've ever heard me tell stories of my Indonesian stalker at AC, Kanupriya is her), but the idea that she was interesting and attractive and I never made that clear to her... plus she took so much shit from everyone else for her actions towards me (being taking the bloody mick out of at August Review is a prime example), and maybe even hoped to continue or try to make something of it. Found someone who was so utterly defiant against sorrow of AC, so (she claimed) utterly over it all... I don't know. I would love to see her again. It was a wonderful 8 hours in Boston, wandering around and hearing her talk again. Maciev was there too, and THEY ARE DATING WTF, but I didn't see him. To say nothing of all my friends from AC at Harvard, those posh bastards.
Nora just left here. Another grand time, much Star Trek and West Wing watching, and generally abusing each other (I tried to light her on fire, once... old times sake and all). But the thoughts of seeing more AC friends still overwhelm me, and I think my answer can still hold. I sound like Thomas Convenant.
I will add to this and edit it to make something interesting of it. I needed to write some stuff down first though.
Beyond the simply joy of getting back and relaxing and letting go of, for a bit, all of France and what happened there, Connecticut is good. I've seen Stephanie at Yale, while still jetlagged, even to the point of going to the same cafe she took me and Dora last time I saw her, talking with her friends in Silliman mess hall, laughing about all the ACness and all the memories... hopefully I can do that again when I get back from Earlham in May. Saw Kanupriya on Sunday... which was a grand time. Utterly surprising in many ways: I had hoped to go there and make some for of restitution for... not how I behaved towards her, since that was appropriate and needed (again, this is a journal for my thoughts and therefore the context for others reading it must be hazy. However, if you've ever heard me tell stories of my Indonesian stalker at AC, Kanupriya is her), but the idea that she was interesting and attractive and I never made that clear to her... plus she took so much shit from everyone else for her actions towards me (being taking the bloody mick out of at August Review is a prime example), and maybe even hoped to continue or try to make something of it. Found someone who was so utterly defiant against sorrow of AC, so (she claimed) utterly over it all... I don't know. I would love to see her again. It was a wonderful 8 hours in Boston, wandering around and hearing her talk again. Maciev was there too, and THEY ARE DATING WTF, but I didn't see him. To say nothing of all my friends from AC at Harvard, those posh bastards.
Nora just left here. Another grand time, much Star Trek and West Wing watching, and generally abusing each other (I tried to light her on fire, once... old times sake and all). But the thoughts of seeing more AC friends still overwhelm me, and I think my answer can still hold. I sound like Thomas Convenant.
I will add to this and edit it to make something interesting of it. I needed to write some stuff down first though.