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Random memories have been popping up in my head. I am now going to keep a record of the memories.
Today, April 4th, 2004:
1) Driving by my old neighborhood today...Bruce: Yarby, is that a Sharpie?...Me: Chris, you think your so cool, standin there with your messenger bag, not talking, when all the girls go "omg, he's so hott!"...chris: rob, i wish you could be depressed for 3 days, and not 3 minutes...me and bruce runnin down middleton ridge with two snowboards...
2) In the car...When I was 2 years old, and living in London, the weirdest thing that I've ever seen happened to me. In 1990, i remember sleeping in my crib, and i woke up, and there was a pair of red lips above the crib. just a pair of red lips, floating in the air. i don't know how long i stared at it..
another time, when i was 2, when i went to ireland, i remember going to my [now deceased] great aunts house...i remember staring at the ceiling the whole time, and i saw stuff moving in the air...i couldnt make it out, so i dont know what i was staring at, i was reaching up with my arms...
That above memory, my parents told me they were freaked, because 2 people had died in my great-aunts house (my dad's grandma, and my great-aunts sister), so they thought I was smiling and laughing and waving at the dead people.
Today, April 4th, 2004:
1) Driving by my old neighborhood today...Bruce: Yarby, is that a Sharpie?...Me: Chris, you think your so cool, standin there with your messenger bag, not talking, when all the girls go "omg, he's so hott!"...chris: rob, i wish you could be depressed for 3 days, and not 3 minutes...me and bruce runnin down middleton ridge with two snowboards...
2) In the car...When I was 2 years old, and living in London, the weirdest thing that I've ever seen happened to me. In 1990, i remember sleeping in my crib, and i woke up, and there was a pair of red lips above the crib. just a pair of red lips, floating in the air. i don't know how long i stared at it..
another time, when i was 2, when i went to ireland, i remember going to my [now deceased] great aunts house...i remember staring at the ceiling the whole time, and i saw stuff moving in the air...i couldnt make it out, so i dont know what i was staring at, i was reaching up with my arms...
That above memory, my parents told me they were freaked, because 2 people had died in my great-aunts house (my dad's grandma, and my great-aunts sister), so they thought I was smiling and laughing and waving at the dead people.