Oh my god. I had forgotten about that! *laughs hysterically* Gods, I remember that! I was laughing so hard, i thought I was going to die. I though the damned building was going to catch on fire!! *laughs*
Gods, crazy things happened around Kristin. It doesn't seem like it's real... *sighs* All we've got are our crazy memories that still make us laugh. At least we've got those, I guess. :) I just wish we had more...
wasn't that the best?! jeebus, I laughed until I cried. I exaggerated the events for the song, just to be funny, but I don't remember- did the smoke alarm go off for a minute? I remember the hallway clouding with smoke, but I can't recall if the alarm rang for a moment or not.
no, it's not ever going to seem real. and it kills me how little I have to go off of to remember her by. I have so few photos, one yearbook page, a postcard, a letter... I never imagined I'd end up clinging so tenaciously to them so soon.
I dont remember fire alarms. I do remember Ms Dupen saying "Oh dear" or something to that effect repeatedly.
I never thought I'd hate my poor memory so much. Yearbooks and broken tendrils of thought are all i have to go by. I'm glad other people remember events, because it's generally only their reminders that trigger my memory. It's sad.
I miss her too. No amount of faulty memory will ever erase that.
But I have to go. I've got school. *sighs and gathers up strength* Tally ho!!
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Gods, crazy things happened around Kristin. It doesn't seem like it's real... *sighs* All we've got are our crazy memories that still make us laugh. At least we've got those, I guess. :) I just wish we had more...
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no, it's not ever going to seem real. and it kills me how little I have to go off of to remember her by. I have so few photos, one yearbook page, a postcard, a letter... I never imagined I'd end up clinging so tenaciously to them so soon.
I miss her like hell.
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I never thought I'd hate my poor memory so much. Yearbooks and broken tendrils of thought are all i have to go by. I'm glad other people remember events, because it's generally only their reminders that trigger my memory. It's sad.
I miss her too. No amount of faulty memory will ever erase that.
But I have to go. I've got school. *sighs and gathers up strength* Tally ho!!
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so good.
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