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~ jeudi, septembre 18, 2003 ~

GOODNESS!!! It finally hit me! I'm leaving for college tomorrow and life will never be the same! This is it! This is it! I've never felt nervous about college and leaving until now. I just ended a conversation with Yesenia a few minutes ago and right now as I type this, she is leaving Duarte for Stanford.
Now I'm nervous but excited too. This is a major step in my life... this is it. I need to start packing!!!
Firstly though, today I'm going to spend time with some very special people before I go. I'm going to Duarte High School for last-minute visits while I am still the way I am. College seems to change some people and I might be one of those future changees. Who knows.
I have to wake up early tomorrow for some packing fun and TCM. It's going to be quite a day so I better try to sleep now. Good luck, have fun, and God Bless you, Yesenia!

~Benjamin 9/18/2003 01:34:00 AM
~ mercredi, septembre 17, 2003 ~
Why is LOVE such a strong word? And goodness, it's even stronger than hate. Anyone can say "I hate him" or "I hate you" as a hyperbole but it takes more to say, "I love her" or "I love you". Since when, however, has it become so awkward for some people (most especially guys) to say "I love you" to others seriously without using a comical tone or without a ridiculous facial expression to soften the blow of it all? I don't mean the "I love you" used for family and significant others either, but the I love yous for a single special person- perhaps a good friend maybe... or people with whom they share relationships with in the philio or agape levels. It's an expression I think, that somehow impels (compels?) people to examine their relatonships and social being.
No more "I love you dude", but a straight out, "I love you".

2 days.

~Benjamin 9/17/2003 01:37:00 AM

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