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[greyling13]

Monday night after work I tried to log in to my Furman email account. Nothing happened. I asked a friend to log me in. Nothing. She tried to email me and said that my name wasn't in the directory anymore. My email account had been deleted. I completely broke down - I was crying my eyes out at the Colgan's computer in the middle of the night

Comments

[chierichan]

I love you girl! I'm sorry you lost everything in your account...I know I'll hate it when mine is eventually deleted too...a lot of memories there. But the memories are in our heart and mind as well so no worries. Even if your account is gone, as long as those of us who know and love you are there, so are you! Yea I know it sounds cheesy but it's true- I'm definitely not forgetting you anytime soon! Send me an email address I can reach you at now though so I can send you Japan updates, ok? MUAH!

Final Goodbyes

[ldicrisi]

Man its been a blast with you here, i hope to keep in touch with you, never got a chance (nor did i remember) to give you my email...its chibianimegrrl@yahoo.com

i have a Xanga...http://www.xanga.com/home.aspx?user=Lord_Haruka_Wind

so if you want to know how my life is going check that out (i rarely write in LJ, just got it so i could keep up on your life) but feel free to email me whenever you get the chance or even call you know my numba. ill get those pics developed and then ill email them to you. Have a safe trip to NC and thank you for everything, it was fun while it lasted and i gained a new friend in the process ^_^

Bye beautifu, for the last time.

Couldnt help but think of you with this....

[ldicrisi]

If God invented marathons to keep people from doing anything more stupid, the triathlon must have taken Him completely by surprise. ~P.Z. Pearce

I don't think jogging is healthy, especially morning jogging. If morning joggers knew how tempting they looked to morning motorists, they would stay home and do sit-ups. ~Rita Rudner

You don’t run against a bloody stop watch, do you hear? A runner runs against himself, against the best that's in him. Not against a dead thing of wheels and pulleys. That's the way to be great, running against yourself. Against all the rotten mess in the world. Against God, if you’re good enough. ~Bill Persons