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minutes to go

So the bus to the airport is picking me up in a few minutes and I can feel the emotions rising through my body adn settling just below my throat. Everyone is gone, all my goodbyes are said, and all my bags ready to go. And I can feel all teh emotions coming. I refuse to cry right now. Not that I would be crying out of pain or hurt, or really anything. But I feel this all so much that if I let myself dwell, I will cry. ahh.... I think I will just go ahead and wait for the airport shuttle downstairs...
Peace out.
See you all soon!

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1:31 AM
Anonymous said…
Hey it's Yvette from SLO (remember me?) I'm in the Bay Area now! Annie told me you called her. Are you coming to the Bay Area any time soon? I;m here until Nov 21
5:20 PM
Anonymous said…
HI!

I`m already here.. I spent 4 hours in the LA airport and i thought of you.

Ash told me you are coming back on sunday, maybe we can get together on W? I`ll be in Viña for the weekend visiting my family.

Timo`s coming in 25 more days!!! I can`t believe it! waaaaa!!!

I really missed you when I was away, and now that you are.

H&K

S.
12:47 PM
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9:48 PM
Anonymous said…
WHERE ARE YOU GIRL?!? We gots to get together if you are anywhere close to SLO, ok? call me again, I promise this time to answer all strange looking numbers.

miss you, hope you are well!

-Annie
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