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Jul 15, 2006 22:08

I hate it when I catch myself measuring my life in time spent waiting. 27 days until I move back in for training. 648 hours. 38,880 minutes. 2,332,800 seconds. I feel like I'm standing in line at an amusement park, moving slowly toward through a line with signs beside it proclaiming "there is a wait of ___ minutes from this point". It's actually ( Read more... )

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backtogray July 16 2006, 04:06:30 UTC
4 weeks!

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newyorkwku July 16 2006, 04:34:19 UTC
Kevin! I have some juicy news from a "favorite" person between the two of us. I find it rather funny, actually and I can't wait to tell you! But it is definitely not something to be left published on lj. You have my number, so call me, and if I impatient, I'll call you.

Don't remind me of training. I'm not ready to go back. Don't make me!

:) love ya.
Rachel

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shampoocell July 16 2006, 04:37:25 UTC
Dude, let's get an apartment in BG or Louisville together. I have NO desire to live at home anymore.

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flashbulb__halo July 16 2006, 06:03:44 UTC
You know my offer always stands.

Anytime.

Love.

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kalagrace July 16 2006, 21:35:23 UTC
funny how things work. last summer i was both waiting and trying desparately to hold on to those days as they slipped away. this spring i was counting down the days and now that i've reached my destination, i'm not sure wether i want to stay or to never ever leave. i do know that i miss you. i'd be willing to pay international rates to talk to you if there was a good time for you. i love you.

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