Oct 30, 2005 12:43
i don't remeber dieing in the plane crash but i must of other wise i wouldn't have been surround by people breaking into spontaeous karaoke when 'living on a prayer' began playing.
i knew this day would come the day i was hanging out with people who don't remotly interest me but from whom there is little chance of real escape. the only comforting thought is they don't want to be around me any more than i want to be around them we just drink to tolerate each others presence. the transitory nature of my job makes it hard to want to get to know anyone. all friendships are subject to ending but you usually don't know when that end will be. but in my case the class of 2005 has 10 months left at the most.
fuck you whatever