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well, last week didn't go exactly as planned. julio's dog had to be put to sleep friday morning, it was very sad. anyone who knows me knows i am a big animal lover, especially dogs! rip jolie :(
thursday night he ended up going out, and we didn't do anything until last night, when we went to hookah again. today we woke up early to go to the city. i was supposed to meet up with my brother, who i haven't seen since my 18th birthday, but nothing works out for me. we had to wait for julio's dad to give us permission to take his car, since mine barely works, and we couldn't get in touch with him. so we left for the city at 11, got there at 12, and i sat in the car for two and a half hours while julio registered for school. at least we got a parking spot RIGHT outside.
then tonight, as julio is out with his friends, i find out a friend of mine from pennsylvania died yesterday morning. the ironic part is she was on 95 northbound, between exits 16 and 17, where julio and i along with most of the people in the bronx go to the movies. her cousin, who was driving after a concert, smashed into the back of a tractor trailer. it's also weird how the past three influential deaths in my life were at ages 17 [chucka], 18 [gary, my cousin], and 19 [who i am speaking about now]. i wonder who's next.
rip maegan williams.
thursday night he ended up going out, and we didn't do anything until last night, when we went to hookah again. today we woke up early to go to the city. i was supposed to meet up with my brother, who i haven't seen since my 18th birthday, but nothing works out for me. we had to wait for julio's dad to give us permission to take his car, since mine barely works, and we couldn't get in touch with him. so we left for the city at 11, got there at 12, and i sat in the car for two and a half hours while julio registered for school. at least we got a parking spot RIGHT outside.
then tonight, as julio is out with his friends, i find out a friend of mine from pennsylvania died yesterday morning. the ironic part is she was on 95 northbound, between exits 16 and 17, where julio and i along with most of the people in the bronx go to the movies. her cousin, who was driving after a concert, smashed into the back of a tractor trailer. it's also weird how the past three influential deaths in my life were at ages 17 [chucka], 18 [gary, my cousin], and 19 [who i am speaking about now]. i wonder who's next.
rip maegan williams.