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If you could look like anything...anything at all....what would you look like? I'd be the wind. ...........It's easy to be someone's friend when all you need is someone to console you. It's much harder to be there for them when they're happy all the time. .............Even when I say nothing, it's a beautiful use of negative space.


























Blind Eyes Closed
 
Tuesday, May 25, 2004
no music right now  
Hmm. So I just got back from Boston for Anna's gradution today, and so I figured I should write something. The weekend, all in all, was pretty crappy. Anna puts a lot of stock in people recognizing her, and so when she didn't make honors credit, she let it ruin her day. So she was really mope-y, which made Mom angry, and I just kind of followed along. That kind of followed along for the rest of the weekend. Josh called Sunday night and kept me goin', I told him I'd come out to see him this summer. I'd really like to; it gives me something to look forward to, also.

What else happened.... on Monday night we went to the Cheers resturaunt for dinner and after driving around for half an hour trying to get home we ended up on the same road where we started from; right in front of the freakin' restaurant. So it was literally a half-hour circle. And then another half an hour to find our hotel. Good lord never drive in Boston.

We got home today and Mom drove us by Robert Crown to see the memorial benches put up for Dad. Something about a gradution - this "milestone", that makes me wish Dad was here to see it. I know wherever he is he's proud of Anna for finishing college, but I still wish he was there. Anyway, the benches just two regular-looking wooden benches on the Lee Street side of the park with a little plaque on the back with his picture on it and a list of contributors. On the plaque on the left, someone took a sharpie to his face. I took that picture. I hate people.

Anyway I should to bed, I have to work in the morning and I didn't sleep well last night since my sister's snoring woke me up at 4 am and I couldn't get back to sleep for nearly 2 hours. I started getting a pounding headache and anxiety about wanting to sleep. I considered calling Josh to calm me down but I didn't think he'd appreciate a phone call at 5something in the morning, so I put on headphones and fell asleep to the first draft of our acoustic mix.
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