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Thursday, November 03, 2005

It was one of the most beautiful days with sunshine, and everything was bittersweet and nostalgic. I rode my bike through the unraked leaves like I was discovering autumn for the first time and thought about how it all is. How full of forgiveness? I'm not sad anymore, or lonely either. I'm not even very anxous about my future. I think I figured out my classes for next semester. I'm justifying passing up "Medieval Islamic Civ" with the fact that there's an "Islam in the West" course in Copenhagen. I'm also hoping that maybe our history department will smarten up and hire a permanent Middle East/Africa expert SOON, a la Rob "NERDBOY... TO THE RESCUE" LaFleur.

So I have read zero pages out of 203,398,490 that I should have read tonight. BUT I'm ready for the exam on Friday AND floor hockey starts in a couple weeks. Soviet Sports Machine is back and better then ever.

Da. Ochen?

1 Comments:

Hmm. In my case, it sort of just disappeared suddenly and left me confused. I'm posting this on the off-chance that one of my replies didn't get through and thus made you think I was ignoring you or something. If that is not the case, then just ignore this. Anyway, I just popped over to post this and saw you dressed in a garbage bag.

I suppose all I wanted to say was goodbye, good luck and farewell, as I didn't get a chance to before. It was nice talking and all that, so sorry if something happened or whatever.

Hope things turn out well and you die happy (after a long life, of course),

Hugh.

P.S. Don't feel obliged to reply or anything, I just wanted to say goodbye.

P.P.S. Goodbye!

By Blogger Hugh, at November 3, 2005 at 8:27 AM  

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