Wow
Holy crap, Rachael Sargent is going to have a kid in a few months. That is fucking fucked up. Last I knew, I was still waiting on her to tell me whether or not she was going to come to Loren and Kristen's wedding with me, which was, hmm...last May? So yeah, weird how things can change so much in just a year. Seems like I, who had been her best friends for years, would privy to that sort of information, thats a pretty big fucking deal, but I guess not.
Man dude, 26 years old, you really start learning alot of shit that you sort of just took for granted when you were a kid. Like the idea that those people you have in your life when you are 19, 20, or even 21 are going to be there forever. They will not. I pretty much always had the assumption that, even though Rachael got married n shit and I didn't go for fairly obvious reasons, we would still keep in touch and inform each other about big changes in our lives. Like for instance, I thought about calling her when I got into law school, but then I thought, nah, why the fuck should I, since she is the one who is STILL supposed to call me back. And then I hear this through like, a fucking, what, fourth hand source? Crazy shit man.
I am not depressed nor am I pissed off about life in general, its going pretty decently lately, but this was just a pretty big shock I wanted to write about. I'm going to the opera in march, and I might be going with not one but TWO pretty girls. This is good since I've always wanted just one other person to go to the opera with.
Man dude, 26 years old, you really start learning alot of shit that you sort of just took for granted when you were a kid. Like the idea that those people you have in your life when you are 19, 20, or even 21 are going to be there forever. They will not. I pretty much always had the assumption that, even though Rachael got married n shit and I didn't go for fairly obvious reasons, we would still keep in touch and inform each other about big changes in our lives. Like for instance, I thought about calling her when I got into law school, but then I thought, nah, why the fuck should I, since she is the one who is STILL supposed to call me back. And then I hear this through like, a fucking, what, fourth hand source? Crazy shit man.
I am not depressed nor am I pissed off about life in general, its going pretty decently lately, but this was just a pretty big shock I wanted to write about. I'm going to the opera in march, and I might be going with not one but TWO pretty girls. This is good since I've always wanted just one other person to go to the opera with.