Well, I am driving to Massachussetts later tonight. Its going to be a 15-20 hour drive depending on conditions. You all ask what am I doing going there just a few days before classes?? Ah, it's that fickle thing called love which draws me up there. I'm either coming back a new man or a broken man. It's that all important fork in the road, the funny thing is, that no matter which way I end up going this time, I have a feeling the roads merge back together in the future. Perhaps no matter what I do the end result is the same? Ah well, it doesn't really matter how things end, does it?
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1/3/02 at 8:05pm