Jorge and I talked about V-Tech the other day. I knew he'd disagree with my wanting to go to the vigil on campus the other day. I'm glad I talked to him about it because I think he finally understood my point, my reasoning. I told him about how it was a college campus, how there was so much potential lost, so many accomplishments wasted.
A triple major, a Holocaust survivor...among the dead. It's sad; I'm over it now, but it felt good to be understood, by Jorge no less.
I'm going home tonight to have dinner with my parents and some family friends (yuck). I'll be hanging out with my brother a lot. He's cool.
OHMYGODIT'SLIKE100000DEGREESFARIENHEIGHT
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