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7:56 p.m. ~ 2003-10-26
smaller world than i ever thought nofuckingwayohmygaaaawdicantbelieveitsyou! thats what came out of my mouth the minute he walked out of the bathroom, my exboyfriend from 12th grade. he had moved to california to live with his mother about a month after we broke up, a pleasant one that had left us good friends. i hugged him like he was going to disappear again. apparently he is back here living with his father and running into people from high school regularly. wanna make a good impression on someone you havent seen in four years? dress up like a big bottle of beer and scream when they come out of the bathroom. i adored james, i was just stupid back then. small world though, damn... actually, there was a couple of kids from high school at the party last night and i spent alot of time catching up, who does what, with whom and was surprised at most of the answers. my friend omar used to be friends with a boy named eric who was always so smart, the 95 average, i learned he never graduated that day with us and now works in a bagel store. and omar, the kid who didnt know what day of the week it was half the time, has a degree in computer something or other. how many times did you hear "fucking yankees" last night? i think i lost count. we went to mikes house before the party to watch the end of the game, he was slumped on the couch, beer in hand and visibly depressed. his costume was: a fucking yankee. but if they lost he was going as a cleveland player and that required him doing his hair because he did not have a cleveland hat. such loyalty. top of the ninth he went upstairs to get the hair gel. called a cab and waited for our friend kristen to arrive, same time as the cab did. so the bottle of beer, the bottle of cuervo, the player and a the french maid were off. i swear the cab driver did not even blink an eye. not such a nice feeling this morning, drinks were cheap cheap cheap last night. and this one hour back is messing me up. my sign language partner is coming by tonight so we can think up another ridiculous situation, theme is "a deaf inspiration". yeah just gimme one minute to think about that... i have to go clean up before he gets here...
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