clevermanka (
clevermanka) wrote2005-09-13 10:51 am
Entry tags:
That bruise is still tender, apparently
I just helped a kid from Tulane enroll in an English class.
Now I'm tearing up again. I wanted to tell him how much New Orleans meant to me, but I was afraid of breaking down and starting to cry. I gave him as much information as I could about the English class (and the other four classes he's trying to enroll in) and wished him luck with a smile. As soon as he walked out the door my throat started to close up.
Damn it.
Now I'm tearing up again. I wanted to tell him how much New Orleans meant to me, but I was afraid of breaking down and starting to cry. I gave him as much information as I could about the English class (and the other four classes he's trying to enroll in) and wished him luck with a smile. As soon as he walked out the door my throat started to close up.
Damn it.

It's ok
Re: It's ok
NOLA deserves my cash. =)
Re: It's ok
Re: It's ok
no subject
As a former resident, yeah it's hard. Six friends have lost their family homes so far.
no subject
no subject
Give a smile. It's still talking.
no subject
That it may never be the same is hard to imagine, for so vibrant a place in the world.
D.
no subject
no subject
no subject
I've only been there once