August 30th, 2003


(no subject)

Shawna is dead.

She is a friend of mine from high school. I lost touch with her in the past two years or so. For the past few months I had been meaning to really, actually get ahold of her, find her number and stuff. I was going to call her next week. Well, more like her parents because I had heard she was in a coma and I didn't know if she still was or if it was a past tense thing.

She's dead now. Her heart gave out.

I really wish I had called her. I wish I could have visited her one more time.

I wish I hadn't waited so long.