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Tuesday, April 15, 2003

met a friend that i haven't seen for nearly two years, in school. couldn't recognise her when i glanced up to look at the trickle of people coming down the slope and walking into the forum. I've really got a knack for recognising people but not for remembering their names.
(crappers, these sentences are getting more difficult for me to write. the brain's dead )
so when she called out my name, i turned to look at her. stared for a few seconds and then the familiar feature of her lazy eyes and mole beside her mouth made all the rest of the features connect and i exclaimed "Angeline!"
(hehe responses of a retard)
It feels good to have the sensation of recognising someone familiar. the putting together of pieces and forming the whole which in turn gives you that warm fuzzy feeling - this whole process that brings clarity and good vibes rarely makes its appearance in my life.
(sorry for the existentialist shit)
Anyone want coffee and quiet company? i'll study for my exam. You can just sip your coffee and enjoy the wonderful paradox of company and silence. offered for a limited time period only...

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