(no subject)
Jul. 17th, 2007 10:58 pmSo here I am home alone, late at night, going through stuff that I didn't think I needed to go through, but you know, because it's there syndrome kicks in. What do I find mysteriously shoved into a pile of resumes and what not (there was an instructional sheet on how to extract zip files) but three emails sent to me in February 1997. One if from my friend Adam who randomly falls off the face of the earth and reappears with emails like this one. The other two are from a fraternity brother (ASU) that I have no idea how I met. Perhaps sectionals? I looked him up to see if I recognized him and he's a professor at Central Michigan now. Utterly bizarro. It reminds me of that saying of how people come into your life and some stay and some are just meant to go.