Strange Strangers Once Loved.

Apr 29, 2007 03:46

Somehow "What a weird fucking day," doesn't quite cover it, and yet, it wasn't all that weird.  I figured I'd have way more emotions floating around over something like today, and yet, I'm strangely okay with it.  If not with the way it went, at least with the way I handled everything.  I'm okay, and for once it doesn't feel like I'm trying to ( Read more... )

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buses anonymous May 2 2007, 22:29:31 UTC
chica- bus ride is long. 3hr 50 min if u go home. 3 hr 35 min if u come here. both have about an hour or so layover in Easton. pick your poison.Friday leave nj at 505. Sunday leave pa at 355. Lemme Know.

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:-) anonymous May 9 2007, 04:50:35 UTC
Happy Graduation!!!!

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Re: :-) catatonicia May 9 2007, 04:58:28 UTC
Danke! But gotta admit, it feels hella strange. It's not so much mixed emotions so much as it is being unable to process it. o_O

How are you holding up?

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Re: :-) anonymous May 9 2007, 15:47:42 UTC
on the school side of shit i'm quietly freaking out. on the boy side of it i'm still on a coaster. in the past 2 days he's changed. i can't put my finger on it and i'm afraid to ask just yet.

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Re: :-) catatonicia May 10 2007, 04:11:15 UTC
Not to go all Glinda the Good Witch on you, but "Is it a good change or a bad change?" It doesn't sound very positive. As for school, hang in there. The ceremony was thankfully short at two hours and my mum didn't stalk me with a camera, so that was yay. But there was certainly a feeling of, "Wait....that's it? I'm done?" afterwards.

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my smile is as big as Cheshire (sp?) Cat's anonymous May 11 2007, 15:37:39 UTC
the change is a good change. i'd call you now but i do believe you would not remember any of our conversation after you would hang up, so i'm not calling. the semi-short version is a lack of a grease truck made me get pizza which takes longer. so i was up when bryan went home and saw my xanga and wanted to know who Piscina Mensa is. (shouldn't he know by now?) which led to convo about the pirana that was hilarious. then up to his bed where i was held until i had no breath. morning attempted to get ass out of bed. failed. death grip around my mid section. and i heard 3 words i haven't heard in months sigh out of his half asleep mouth. then his ass writing paper. me passed out in bed. wake up to kisses. twas a good morning.

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