I talked to Dave Feeley the other night. It was great. I got the update on all my friends from highschool that I miss and for some reason don't talk to anymore (although we'll be hanging out soon). It's weird how things change so drastically, but don't really. The whole thing made me a little nostalgic and a little sad. Davey and I were talking about how we have a reunion next year and how we'll handle the whole thing. We both did your summation of the last 5 years speech that inevitable will be repeated over and over again.

Davey: "I went to be a music major and quit right before my associates since you can't make a living with it, and those who do barely get by, how's by you?"

Me: "I went through 4 years of college as an English major concentrating in professional writing with the aim of editing in magazines and quit with one semester left. I wouldn't be surprised if there are naked pictures of me on the internet."

There you have it, kids, the story of my success.



I was bored and googling people today, and I put myself in the quotes. Up popped Nick Parco's old livejournal. That was a blast from the past. It made me think about how many people I used to be friends with (close friends). And then how many of them I'm probably better off without. I can honestly only think of maximum 4 people that I used to be friends with that I no longer talk to. Well, people that I consciously stopped being friends with rather than just fell out of touch. The people I will never be close to again. That's a good way to put it. Unclosables.


And on the note of unclosables, I managed to avoid having to go to the babyshower by avoiding the person all together.


I also ended up getting the skinny on my exboyfriend. He isn't dead. Unfortunately.