thoughts from baltimore/washington

lifebook entry #61.
on the train to baltimore, 705 post, 07 22 2001

something wonderful. i'm on a train riding back to baltimore from washington dc. dustin yoon to my right and jenny lah at one-thirty. this weekend has been several things: a celebration to the end of summer school, a small reunion of sorts with pleasant company from high school days, and (more) discovery of realities surfacing gradually and gracefullly. i've had such a relaxing time here--freeing myself and enjoying good, filling, sometimes dirty humors with far-from-lost acquaintances. i feel myself gloriously alive, witnessing things anew and welcoming an unambiguously fresh enthusiasm for the experiences yet to be owned. i contemplate these things as jenny looks vacanly into the emerald blur around us, very evidently captured by anticontext. dustin stares straight ahead--the magnificent host. jenny the hostess with whom i've gladly enjoyed a reconnection. visiting different universities, however refreshing and! anticontextual, can be envy-forming for me. so many worlds, almost mine. i want to despite the word "if." sigh. but such is life. all compliations are requisite. i am a stronger person. a recap: arriving at bwi saturday morning. take a taxi to hopkins and see dustin's room. meet eric. have lunch at niwana. taxi to greyhound for bus to dc but thwarted by unavailable shuttle buses and less-than-stellar customer service. taxi to penn station for a train ride to dc. take the metro to the mall and see monuments for the first time. drink warm lemonade. sprawl ourselves on the grass and chatter like little girls, laugh like little boys. contact jenny. metro to dupont circle for dinner at expensive italian bistro cafe. laugh and enjoy friends. metro to jenny's room at george washington university. metro to the movies in virginia and watch sexy beast. ! terrible. metro home and talk about our lives. it's fun. i fall asleep to a background of jenny and dustin conversing. i dream about sarah and her newest obsession. it's her birthday. wake up and get ready for the day. head out and give sarah a happy birthday wish. meager breakfast. walk to the lincoln memorial, reflecting pool, washington monument, smithsonian natural history museum, national art gallery, and the capitol. metro to jenny's. metro to union station. ride a train to baltimore--this is now.

i love the guitar. i hate meeting assholes. two of them yesterday. it's hard to be Christian around them. the sun's in my eyes. blindings of some sort. desires of another crazy future, flashing faces. my goodness. this weekends, this week, this month and soon enough school will start again. sophomore year. i'll be trying to make sense of everything all over again... with so much more distraction. i hate distraction. i guess that's why i've loved this summer. and i think i think about people more than they think of me. dustin says i shouldn't get upset. fine. who's upset?
 

 

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