You remember how I told you about the guy I met on the train, the bearded man from San Deigo? Well, we emailed just a couple of times, but he added me on facebook, so I'd read his posts and stuff. Well, the other day I was thinking I hadn't heard from him in awhile so I went to look on his facebook page, and his brother had posted memorial service information for him. Very sad. Shook me up a bit. And, by a bit, I mean alot. What was the point?! He could've just been a face on the train I would've forgotten about. Now he's a darn good but oh so tragic story in my life.
Moving into the apartment the first of September. Scared shitless. But, appearently God wants me to do this. I keep trying to come up with reasons why not to do this, but, I guess since this last problem He solved, I pretty much have to just say Okay.
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