old times
08/01/2007
One of my friends who earns his keep as a videographer/photographer for weddings told me he ran into my friend J at a gig. I probably haven’t seen her for five or six years, so I emailed her and met her today for lunch.
My friend J leads the life of an international jet-setter – that’s why I haven’t seen her in such a long time, not because I’m some horrible friend. Her husband’s jobs take them to various corners of the world, and this week she’s moving to the Big Apple. Man, that’s the life.
Stupidly, I forgot to take a photo of her! But she looks the same as she did back in school. She didn’t even seem to put on weight, which frustrates me, but ah well. At least I know if I want to lose weight, I should travel all over the world.
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