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TheNeighbor

Page history last edited by PBworks 18 years, 5 months ago

I met intimidating and meester my senior year of college. intimidating was a frosh in my dorm, and as result, meester was around a lot too. I was really rather fond of intimidating (didn't know meester all that well), and we came to be pretty good friends. However, because I suck, I managed to lose track of her after graduation. Though I was always a bit sad about that and meant to look her up again. But because I suck, I never did.

 

Then one day I was at a folk festival and my friend and I were looking for a seat. We ended up making our way over to a small patch of grass next to a group of girls on a blanket. As we were sitting there, I happened to look over at the group of girls and thought, "Gosh, they look familiar." And precisely as I was thinking that, I made eye contant with one of them and realised it was intimidating. There was much exclamation, excitement, and hugging that followed. And even more when I informed her that I lived in Boston, and she informed me that she was moving to Boston the following week.

 

Over the next year or so we gradually became close again. But I lived a little bit out of the city, which made things hard. But I was planning to move into the city as soon as possible. And then one day I announced that I would be stopping by intimidating and meester's house, because amusingly, I was looking at an apartment right across the street. It turned out to be a fabulous apartment, and 2 months later I moved in. Needless to say, intimidating and meester have become two of my closest friends in Boston, and I spent a lot of time at their house. And this was probably much more than you all needed to know.

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