hmpf....

[pale_angel]

I had a funky dream last night about some funky people who I havn't seen in a long time. Subsequently, when I woke up I began reminiscing about all the good times we had in high school: Making fun of people during mass, making fun of people during art, lunchtime drama, and especially all those good times at GMC: cramming like 6 people into my mom's

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Damn YOU!

[goddess_humane]

What's with you making me think about how good things used to be? Damn YOU! :D

So you don't miss Aaron, and you're not going to give him a big hug the next time you see him? He's probably dead in a bunker in Iraq somewhere, and you're worried about Jason Potter, who you saw Monday? HEHEHE Just kidding buddy.

This post makes me really miss those times, not that I didn't before. It kinda makes me wish we still hung out with all those same people, even Sara, and still had more times like those to make such great memories. Those really were awesome, awesome times. .... I hate college. :(

Ok, that is all I guess. Sorry you have to buy a new thermometer. Email me the price so I can pay you back next time I see you.

Re: Damn YOU!

[pale_angel]

I definately miss aaron, but we didn't get the chance to bother him as much as everyone else. :( I really miss those times a lot. And thinking about them (and not the bad times) makes me miss sara too. We used to have so much fun together with all those crazy sleepovers, GMC, and just hanging out in general. Thinking about the good times makes me sad that things went so sour in the end.