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She is no longer the little Aussie who could, she will forever remain to me the little Aussie who DID. I'd never met anyone who was capable of being friends with absolutely every person she met until I met Natalie. Nor have I ever met anyone so friendly and outgoing but in a comfortable, non-threatening/intimidating kind of way. She was (IS) the epitome of my May Conference '04 experience. I didn't get to say goodbye to her properly at all...fuck, it sounds like I'm writing a eulogy for a funeral, but it fits in a way. In some parts of my mind it DOES feel like someone's died; it feels like there's a hole. I want Natalie back =(
....That being said, I have a super wicked (super challenging) plan of doom. I propose that we as a group of friends/grade/school raise the money to fly Nat back for prom week. It won't be right if she's not there, and I vote that we should try and bring her back. Anyone got any ideas as to how we can fundraise? I'm sure her parents'll pitch in something, and I think it's definitely worth a shot, not to mention obtainable.
....That being said, I have a super wicked (super challenging) plan of doom. I propose that we as a group of friends/grade/school raise the money to fly Nat back for prom week. It won't be right if she's not there, and I vote that we should try and bring her back. Anyone got any ideas as to how we can fundraise? I'm sure her parents'll pitch in something, and I think it's definitely worth a shot, not to mention obtainable.