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Aug 06, 2006 22:32

These are words from a Bengali song:

The talk of the old days, can you forget them? The things we saw, the things we laughed about, can we forget them?

On a train coming back from Jaipur, I get an odd feeling in the pit of my stomach. I think, great, the weird Indian stomach sickness is back. But then I think, no wait, I got over that last week, so ( Read more... )

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black_rozez August 7 2006, 01:33:07 UTC
you know, even though this entry has nothing to do with me, it still raised a lump in my throat as i read it. and i agree with maddy, about the honesty and genuity of it. it was refreshing in that way because these days, no one is ever really honest anymore.

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killer_kiki August 11 2006, 06:45:51 UTC
reading this entry and listening to eve 6- here's to the night is a recipe for disaster...

wow that was intense and soo true, you really summed up what i think we all are feeling. its kind of like a slap in the face to realize that all this will end soon ... after this entry and the dinner party i feel so emotionally drained

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hecates_wings August 12 2006, 00:34:32 UTC
So true. After the dinner party last night, I just love all you guys so much.

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spanishgalleon November 26 2006, 15:52:06 UTC
This post made me cry because it is so true; I have a kleenex in hand. Sure there were crap times in elementary school and in high school and cliques and drama and friendships that were severely tested and all these things that you could hate people for, but once you are removed from the situation, you realize that yeah, you had trying times with these people but you still grew up with them and in spite of all their faults, they are just people just like your and you love them. I thought oh my gosh I'm so ready to leave high school, and all that crap, but then there is this sort of epipthany that maybe despite all the craziness there was something special about it after all. I've learned you just need to forgive people and that you need to appreciate who you have. Sure I could be resentful of all the friendship sissues I've had over the years, but I've come to the realization that the people I grew up with are fine just the way they are. I love you guys.

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