God, I Can’t Even Describe . . .

I went to see Jason at Kean college today. God, I can’t even describe how good it felt to see him come out of that elevator. He and I went to get food, and we talked and laughed, and then we were going back to his dorm and stopped at one of the cool stone tables with the chess/checkers board imprinted on it. He was going through his Magic deck and showing me different cards, and I told him about the multiplayer that annoyed Mike so much.

We went back to his dorm room, and were laughing about the music that he has to put up with because of his dorm-mates. Plus, he has a cactus. It’s cool, and he said it was named Spike. I like that.

God, though, I just can’t even describe how good it felt to be able to see him again. To talk to him, to hug him, to poke him, to bug him with questions he knows that I already know the answers to. (Cuz that’s just how well I know you, Jason!) Just to laugh with him over something totally stupid, like that music and it’s completely non-understandable lyrics.

I said in an earlier entry that I used to tell myself that God must have put me here, the way I am, for a special reason. Otherwise, I’d have been pretty and popular and thin. I think that I’ve known at least part of why I was put here like this, since I met Jason.

I could go on for a long time, talking about memories and things, and just stuff in general about him. But I won’t. Too much of the stuff needs explaining, and are possibly things he’d want to keep private. But, long story short, I had a terrific time today, and I look forward to going back up next week. I’m not letting distance separate us.

But then . . . I don’t think it had, anyway.

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Your Welcome *lol* [SolarEclipse]

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I’m happy you got to see Jason again. Now maybe the great “Where is Jason” Mystery will end because the mysterious one has been found. I’m glad you two had a good time. It’s about damn time you two saw each other & he quit his disappearing act. *lol* [SolarEclipse]