11.12.2007

i'm trying to think

http://www.myfoxatlanta.com/myfox/pages/News/Detail?contentId=4906814&version=5&locale=EN-US&layoutCode=TSTY&pageId=3.2.1

about what I was doing at 11:30 yesterday morning. Was I eating? Sleeping? Cooking? Helping my dad with the brakes? Does it matter if I was discovering the cure for cancer if White's dead?

That's five. Tory, Christian, Brooke, Shika, and now Joe.

I just want to hide under a rock.

I didn't always like Joe, but he always made us laugh. Last year he would make lunch a lot less boring. He was rude, lactose intolerant, loved to say fuck, loyal to his friends, very smart, and a good guy overall.

This one is the closest one yet. The other four I knew, but I never really associated with. But I definitely hung out with Joe.

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