Okay, you guys are telling me that it's obvious I want to go. Maybe it is... I didn't feel that way before, though. I kept thinking of my good friend (the bitter one) and how she is DYING for the reunion, just to rub in her success story... and I guess that's what made me doubt whether I wanted to go. I didn't have any huge driving desire to go... it was just curiousity, I guess, which didn't seem enough to justify $450 for a weekend.
But maybe that's a good enough reason, after all. I dunno. I guess I'll find out.
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And think not you can direct the course of Love;
for Love, if it finds you worthy, directs your course.
--Khalil Gibran
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