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Just spent the week at the beach with these two and some other old friends from high school. It is weird that now they are old friends. Who knew at nineteen you would have old friends?
The week was full of laughing and singing at the top of our lungs. At times I would pause and smile at the fact that we haven’t seen each other in months, haven’t talked to each other in weeks, but it was as if nothing at all had changed.
May 22, 2010 @ 6:23 pm
