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I grew up with this kid, Anthony. We were in the same daycare from about a year to seven years old. His mom is awesome and I love her to death. I spent 5 hours with her last Sunday, and tonight, I went over there and drank white zin and smoked a pack in her living room while we spoke of everything and nothing at all.
She and Terry talked of "pennies from heaven" last week. It's little, strange things that mean your loved one is thinking about you. I wave my hand at it because I'm not religious and I definitely don't believe there's a god. But after last night...I have to wonder.
Mom, Aunt Jane, and I went to Noceras, an Italian place here in Brockton. It's like an Olive Garden-Lite, and it was one of my dad's favorite places here in BrockVegas. It was nice to be there.
The penny, you ask?
Our waitress' name was Adrienne.
Yeah. Yeah.
I love you, too, Dad.
I go back to leftern mass tomorrow to get back into the groove of things again. I emailed my online prof and let her know what's going on, so she's giving me le way in the fact that I am a week behind schedule and I have no desire to catch up. Monday, I will. I'll have to. But tomorrow I can just be me with my housemates...and I can begin all over again.
Here's to 2008.
She and Terry talked of "pennies from heaven" last week. It's little, strange things that mean your loved one is thinking about you. I wave my hand at it because I'm not religious and I definitely don't believe there's a god. But after last night...I have to wonder.
Mom, Aunt Jane, and I went to Noceras, an Italian place here in Brockton. It's like an Olive Garden-Lite, and it was one of my dad's favorite places here in BrockVegas. It was nice to be there.
The penny, you ask?
Our waitress' name was Adrienne.
Yeah. Yeah.
I love you, too, Dad.
I go back to leftern mass tomorrow to get back into the groove of things again. I emailed my online prof and let her know what's going on, so she's giving me le way in the fact that I am a week behind schedule and I have no desire to catch up. Monday, I will. I'll have to. But tomorrow I can just be me with my housemates...and I can begin all over again.
Here's to 2008.