leaving
ok, everyone, im leaving tomorrow for france. this is the post in case i dont make it.
last time i left (for italy) i actually wrote a letter to my family and hid it in my bedroom, because, lets face it, were i to die, everyone would go right through all of it in pretty short order. tore it up upon my safe return.
but: im going to miss everyone alot, and ill be thinking of you all while im gone. i hope everyone has a great time here.
if i die, i love my family, and thanks again for a great party this weekend. thanks to u and my friends, i am whatever i am, and i hope u like it more than i do:)
and dont forget me: i have definite plans to mercilessly haunt anyone who doesnt at least come to my funeral, or, if france refuses to extradite my body or exhume it, either way, at least pass a moment of silence. a little one. see? im not asking much. but i will be a permanent specter in your life, a revolting apparition from which there is no relief or reprieve, a tireless phantasm that lives within your shadow should u fail to complete one of the aforementioned suggestions to avoid such terrible occurances.
anyway, i hope i dont expire whilst abroad, and come back to pass more time with my comrades of old. have a lovely fourth of july, folks. time for me to go see how really mediocre i am at french. :)
tchao. et quoi j'ai ecris dna sle livre de luke est meme la verite. mais, je pense, il est le seul un qui sait quoi c'etais. dommage.
last time i left (for italy) i actually wrote a letter to my family and hid it in my bedroom, because, lets face it, were i to die, everyone would go right through all of it in pretty short order. tore it up upon my safe return.
but: im going to miss everyone alot, and ill be thinking of you all while im gone. i hope everyone has a great time here.
if i die, i love my family, and thanks again for a great party this weekend. thanks to u and my friends, i am whatever i am, and i hope u like it more than i do:)
and dont forget me: i have definite plans to mercilessly haunt anyone who doesnt at least come to my funeral, or, if france refuses to extradite my body or exhume it, either way, at least pass a moment of silence. a little one. see? im not asking much. but i will be a permanent specter in your life, a revolting apparition from which there is no relief or reprieve, a tireless phantasm that lives within your shadow should u fail to complete one of the aforementioned suggestions to avoid such terrible occurances.
anyway, i hope i dont expire whilst abroad, and come back to pass more time with my comrades of old. have a lovely fourth of july, folks. time for me to go see how really mediocre i am at french. :)
tchao. et quoi j'ai ecris dna sle livre de luke est meme la verite. mais, je pense, il est le seul un qui sait quoi c'etais. dommage.