The really good looking barista at GWC whom I haven't seen in months came up and talked to me. What a lovely guy. The guy is from Indo and hasn't got any family here. Maybe I should have asked him out to dinner. Instead I got home and had chips with tzatziki, sun dried tomato hummus and guacamole. In other news, I think I have to stop being so pessimistic about the festivities. It will be hard to keep up with this facade when I'm 30 and no one will give me the excuse of being young and unsociable. Now there, I wouldn't want to be the aunt who never really grew up and still wears black to reunions huh! That would be terrible, just terrible! (ha ha.)
Really though, this time of the year just makes me so depressed. The memories, the people and just the mood in general. I hope its just a phase.
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