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My friends are now all moved back in and classes start tomorrow (totally excited about that), but oh god damn it has been a horrible week.
Danny died in a motorcycle accident this sunday, so I'm going to be off to the wake on thursday and have to skip class on friday for the funeral. It was a bit easier to accept when I thought he was just riding horribly and weaving through traffic, I guess, but then I found out that he was actually cut off at an intersection and...augh. Everyone's just a mess, and I'm really no good with super-emotional stuff like this, since I'm not really the type to cry or break down (and nothing makes you feel like more of a dick than being surrounded by people bawling at a candlelight vigil and all you can do is just numbly stare), so I'm hovering between giving out hugs/care and just keeping out of the way.
Things will get better eventually, it's just going to take forever.
Danny died in a motorcycle accident this sunday, so I'm going to be off to the wake on thursday and have to skip class on friday for the funeral. It was a bit easier to accept when I thought he was just riding horribly and weaving through traffic, I guess, but then I found out that he was actually cut off at an intersection and...augh. Everyone's just a mess, and I'm really no good with super-emotional stuff like this, since I'm not really the type to cry or break down (and nothing makes you feel like more of a dick than being surrounded by people bawling at a candlelight vigil and all you can do is just numbly stare), so I'm hovering between giving out hugs/care and just keeping out of the way.
Things will get better eventually, it's just going to take forever.