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1. I'll respond with something random about you.
2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.
3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in.
4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.
5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.
8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal. You MUST
Okay, so I thought all was well and what nots... and no it just blows...
We talked all about how to restring horns today in studio thinking to myslef no need to worry i've not had to string mine forever... so i didn't worry, so what happens to me?! today in band my trigger pops! God bless america!!!! Anyway so yeah. nuf said there
I feel like I'm losing Eric... I MISS HIM!!! Damnit, I miss being able to go get ice cream and talk about the days shit, good or bad... I miss being able to randomly clal him, him pick up and tlak for a while... I miss being able to say hey lets go swimming and 2 hours later for him to be at my house. I miss bike rides to Quarton Lake to sit and talk for hours about absolutely NOTHING! I miss his hugs, the way when I poked him he'd laugh and try and poke me back... I miss the way he'd comfort me when things got really bad. I miss working with him for the week at Seaholm's band camp... damnit I miss Eric. I feel like I've lost him, and that he's never going to come back. That he's moved on and left me in the past, as a distant memory never to return.. .:'(
and on that note... I'm going to do homework and restring my fucking horn...
peace
Heros:
-Patrick
-Jay
-Valerie
-Jamie
1. I'll respond with something random about you.
2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.
3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in.
4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.
5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.
8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal. You MUST
Okay, so I thought all was well and what nots... and no it just blows...
We talked all about how to restring horns today in studio thinking to myslef no need to worry i've not had to string mine forever... so i didn't worry, so what happens to me?! today in band my trigger pops! God bless america!!!! Anyway so yeah. nuf said there
I feel like I'm losing Eric... I MISS HIM!!! Damnit, I miss being able to go get ice cream and talk about the days shit, good or bad... I miss being able to randomly clal him, him pick up and tlak for a while... I miss being able to say hey lets go swimming and 2 hours later for him to be at my house. I miss bike rides to Quarton Lake to sit and talk for hours about absolutely NOTHING! I miss his hugs, the way when I poked him he'd laugh and try and poke me back... I miss the way he'd comfort me when things got really bad. I miss working with him for the week at Seaholm's band camp... damnit I miss Eric. I feel like I've lost him, and that he's never going to come back. That he's moved on and left me in the past, as a distant memory never to return.. .:'(
and on that note... I'm going to do homework and restring my fucking horn...
peace
Heros:
-Patrick
-Jay
-Valerie
-Jamie