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Nov 09, 2005 14:06

There was a knock at the door and neither Wayne nor myself had any idea who it could be. That's a rare thing living in Thomas hall, since no one in their right mind would venture this far to the outskirts of campus just to visit us, when they know a phone call will bring either of us running to them, grateful to get out of the all-male, ROTC- ( Read more... )

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____tineedancer November 9 2005, 20:15:51 UTC
oh nick..I'm so sorry i didnt answer my AIM, I was sleeping--deep asleep or usually i would have heard it (the noise from my computer)

I am so sorry about your grandmother, I remember you speaking about her in conversations we have had. I could say all the usual things-she is in a better place now-but i know those are just words. So im sending you a hug via internet *hug* im here for you like you were there for me, so call me if you need me no matter what time-if i dont answer, leave a message and talk to my voicemail if you need to, just like youre havinig a conversation with me. and dont worry about not being able to come see me, that is the least of your worries. we have thanksgiving break in two weeks, we most definately will see each other then.
*hug* im here for you.

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arrest_the_fall November 10 2005, 06:27:23 UTC
Thanks Meg...it's nice to know there's someone who cares. That means more than anything you or anyone else could say. And that's why I love you. *hug* Thanks for being there.

And don't worry about not answering; you're forgiven. This time ;-)

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____tineedancer November 10 2005, 15:30:43 UTC
*hug* hang in there nick.

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