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[xaxres]

Had work today. Have work tomorrow. Don't want to talk about work. That's all I do anymore. Bah.

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[xaxres]

I don't want to forget all that. I loved the amazing people and the hillarious adventures I had with said amazing people. Those were good times. Those times were good times. hose times in paticular. I will never forget those times, because they were amazing and magical and wonderful. I nthe future, when I am sitting in a library at 7 in the morning reread the same paragraph of some godawful boring textbooks I will think fondly of those times.

I do not, however, associate those times and those amazing, wonderful people with Caitlin. Memories associated with Caitlin (in total and true ego trip fashion) are, totally ripping off from Ivan Coyote (that i will explain later. At some point.), are like shoes that don't fit. Uncomfortable and unpleasant. You want out of those shoes as fast as you can, but you never forget what it's like to be in those shoes.

I fully endorse continuing to call me Xa, or Xaxie-poo or whatever it is that you've been calling me since forever anyway. Because I never get sick of that, even six years later. :)

(I could never hate you. You are my Tan. Well, you are other people's Tan too, but. You are blood of my blood and bone or my bone and I couldn't hate you.)

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(*huge-never-going-to-let-go-engulfment of a hug*) times 47.

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[xaxres]

I do love me some huge-never-going-to-let-go-engulfment of hugs. :) Thank you. I heart you. You make my heart smile, every single time.