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You could be waiting for a day that won't come
| Tuesday, November 22, 2005 |
| Nervousness is setting in |
In less than a week I'll be heading off to Peterborough. And quite honestly, I'm worried. I haven't seen most of these people in two years. I guess it'll be like a reunion for me. A very nerve wrecking reunion. Basically, I became bitter. Surprise, surprise in this world, but I did. This was partly for the wrong reasons, but sort of for the right. But that's just some useless information for you. The main point is I don't know how to react to them. For some people, I can be natural, but others... I fear it may get akward. Which scares me because I don't want it to be akward; I want the (possibly) last memory of me to be a good one, because I don't know when I'd ever see them again.
That was just weird: the perfect song just came on.... it goes "I've got a bad feeling about this." That sums my feelings up rather nicely actually.
Martini kisses |
posted by Fucking Bingo @ 12:03 PM  |
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Name: Fucking Bingo
Home: Toronto, Ontario, Canada
About Me: You could be waiting for a day that won't come. And you could be so much more than you've become. And I have found my feet, 257 weeks. But you could be waiting for a day that won't come.
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