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thirteenrocks) wrote2008-07-03 05:21 am
thirteenrocks) wrote2008-07-03 05:21 am
De Plan is simple: Sleep
When I left La Crosse in 97-98, it was during the winter semester break. Despite a handful of straglers left behind, the campus was quite dead.
The night before my departure, Julia rapped on the window. I let her into the apartment, and we talked briefly, being that we were in the same situation. Viterbo college was no longer allowing us to be students at thier institution. We were meeting one last time (her and I) and be taking seperate paths.
I had once thought of writting letters or contacting my "friends" via some means, but when it came down to it, I just left. No note, no letter. No forwarding address. I just left.
Years later, aquaintences I ran into-again, would simple state that I disapeared, like a fart in the wind. For a period of two years. I'm sure the rumor mill handled the affairs quite nicely. the truth is-no one knew for certain where I was or how to get ahold of me. Just as well.
After work today, I'm concidering unplugging the phones, and sleeping.....
Frank called yesterday. We have been playing a game of phone tag. Supposed to call him back, and Mary has some "big news" to talk to me about. But first, unplug the phones and sleep. That is the plan for today, and I am sticking to it.
The night before my departure, Julia rapped on the window. I let her into the apartment, and we talked briefly, being that we were in the same situation. Viterbo college was no longer allowing us to be students at thier institution. We were meeting one last time (her and I) and be taking seperate paths.
I had once thought of writting letters or contacting my "friends" via some means, but when it came down to it, I just left. No note, no letter. No forwarding address. I just left.
Years later, aquaintences I ran into-again, would simple state that I disapeared, like a fart in the wind. For a period of two years. I'm sure the rumor mill handled the affairs quite nicely. the truth is-no one knew for certain where I was or how to get ahold of me. Just as well.
After work today, I'm concidering unplugging the phones, and sleeping.....
Frank called yesterday. We have been playing a game of phone tag. Supposed to call him back, and Mary has some "big news" to talk to me about. But first, unplug the phones and sleep. That is the plan for today, and I am sticking to it.