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Saturday, September 16, 2006
Collide
Well....I just got back from the funeral...a lot happened. So I guess the best place to start at is from the begining.
My parents didn't want to take me with them in their car, so I went with my best friend's parents. It was a very long car ride, so I put my good clothes in a bag and wore my PJ's.
Then, through the irony of it, we got into a car accident due to a drunk driver. (Who the hell gets drunk at 5 in the morning?!) And I went straight through the windshield (her father sat in the back because they figured that I would need some air so I don't get car sick). Luckly I only got a few pieces of glass stuck into me, and since we clashed head on, I wasn't run over. So we were all lucky, the car we took was their old one, I didn't die, the other guy got arrested, and my Pj's got ripped up instead of my good clothes.
So we get there the rest of the way safely. And the priest instructs the cutest altar boy I've ever seen, after looking me up and down, to follow me wherever I go. I was kinda too depressed to care if he was good looking or not. And I told said cute boy that I needed to go to the bathroom to change my clothes and bandages. And he was trying to follow me into the bathroom!! I was like PERV! And slammed the door in his face. But then he burst open the door...and I didn't have my top on...and I was like God damn it. But he was really nice about it...he came in and shut the door behind him, and helped me redo my bandages. So I forgave him for seeing me like...half-naked.
Everything goes normal, as normal as death can be. Lots of crying. Then it's my turn to sing the songs...and well...I did a really good job according to all their faces and compliments after the funeral. I was looking everywhere but her coffin. And at the end of the third song, I just couldn't take it, I looked down...and I started crying. I couldn't finish the song. And then I did the worst thing possible...I fucking passed out right then and there. I'm so lucky that the altar boy caught me, or else I could've cracked my head open...then slowly have bleed to death. Then everyone else is crying cuz they thought I dropped dead, the priest is pulling out his cell phone. Everyone said it was really hectic.
When I finally opened my eyes, they said I'd been out for about an hour. Then, omg, I looked up and was staring at the cute boy's face (which I later learned his name was Joe). He'd actaully carried me out of the church and I was using his lap as a pillow!!! *insert raging blush* ^///^
And well, that was about it, he actually left his home town and stood next to me as they lowered my friend into the ground. It was really nice of him, and it felt really nice to cry onto him, and actually have a guy hold me. I guess I was really happy he was there.
Okay...that's about it. I'll never see him again, though. So I'm sad about that also. I need to go lie down now...due to "blood loss". lol. It wasn't that bad...okay, yeah, it hurt like hell. But whatever. I hope everyone is having a better day than me. -puppy
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