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Thursday, August 28, 2003 @ 1:28 PM
Da Goodbye
Four-ish hours to go.
Josh called me this morning, exactly five minutes after I woke up. We talked for a good long while before I realized it was a weekday and I was probably already over on my minutes. I had brunch with my Mom's, and then I picked up Donnelle. I made her a CD and she brought me a blue Fruit Roll-Up with tongue tattoos. This didn't feel quite as silly as I'm feeling describing it. For about ninety seconds, my tongue said: HOT! I'm going to miss that little fireball.
I'm leaving Normal without having said goodbye to Stephanie, which is not only sad, it's infuriating. I'm leaving in a little bit to see Julie and Liz, and Dan's catching up with me sometime before 4:00. We're leaving around five, as soon as Lindsay gets here. Me, my mom, my brother, and their girlfriends.
And beyond that... I have no plans, and no idea what to expect.
Fucking. Awesome!
Right about now, there are a lot of words floating around in my head. The words of Bret Swanson, the words of Green Day, quotes from Fight Club... But most prevalently is the simple phrase:
It's about time... that this world... goes up in flames...
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