I'm trying to learn Russian and it just sounds like really bad Italian because my brain is hardwired for Romance Languages. I really miss Arielle right now. If she were still here, I'd check in on her, probably my lame self sending her a message on facebook telling her I'm learning Russian and begging for help. I really miss her.
Sometimes the littlest things remind me. I've been doing a lot of Shakespeare lately, and she was always amazing at it. Sitting in Williams class and looking at the curtains she sewed for him. And Fleetwood Mac. I can't sing Landslide without crying, either. When I'm by myself its really bad. Every single time I hear a train pass, I think of her, too. I suppose its a reminder of how much I loved her and how much I miss her.
I know its been two months. Two months and a week or so. I grieve slowly, I guess. Things don't really hit me when they actually happen. Good things or bad things. I cried when she died, but I still didn't really think it was true. I miss her. God, I miss her right now more than I ever have.
I'm sorry this is emotional and stupid, but no one will read it anyway, so I don't care. I need to say something today because I never say anything any other day.
I miss Arielle. до свидания.