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So, I'm walking to the restroom before class tonight and I see a woman who looks very familiar, but out of place. I call out her name and she responds. Turns out, it's the woman I thought it was. She used to be a friend of mine who was one of the reasons I decided I liked people in the SCA from LA and I would be ok with living here if there were people like her here. I stayed with her, K, when I came here to check out my school and the city in December 2001. She since then disappeared off the face of the earth. Until tonight.
O. Mi. God. She started taking classes, well, one class, at my school. And she's now applying to my school. This is great. I sort of inspired someone to go to my school and to study acupuncture. I have missed her so much. I don't expect to really see her ever, but she'll be at school anyway.
Every time I pass by her street in Hollywood since I've lived here, I've wondered how she was doing. She didn't want to talk about stuff and there really wasn't time. But I'm glad that she's ok and now nearby at least one day a week.
O. Mi. God. She started taking classes, well, one class, at my school. And she's now applying to my school. This is great. I sort of inspired someone to go to my school and to study acupuncture. I have missed her so much. I don't expect to really see her ever, but she'll be at school anyway.
Every time I pass by her street in Hollywood since I've lived here, I've wondered how she was doing. She didn't want to talk about stuff and there really wasn't time. But I'm glad that she's ok and now nearby at least one day a week.