Friday, January 05, 2007



Years will pass, and in someplace, out of the blue, I will hear this song, and it will remind me of today.


Another day, and Monday gets closer. We leave at 4am, and talk about how it is going to be the next time, we talk about strategies, as if we had all the time. But it was probably our last time. They leave on Monday. I can't envision us doing the same thing, the next time we see each other, a year from now or maybe more. Very unlikely. We've been friends as far as I can remember, and I know we will stay friends, but this is goodbye to DOTA.

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