Last friday I had my first lacrosse game at lewis and clark. Well one of my new coming freshman teamates has had a sickness. I cant even remember the name starts with a A and is very common with coughing or something. Im so shocked right now. But his name was aaron and was there at the game to support us as he has not been able to play the last 3 weeks. I chatted with him for about 10 minutes before the game and this last sunday 3/21/04 he was in a car accident and is now dead. :cry:

This is so damn shocking. Someone died at our school earlier this year and it had very little affect on me but this is just so not cool. We are going to put his number on our helmet to remember him. I barely even knew the kid but just the fact that I talked to him 2 days before he died is just tripping me out.

:cry:

 

a kid who was a friend of mine died a couple of months ago when he got hit by a train. i didn't see him much, but i saw him the day he died. its so weird to see a person and the next day you open the paper and find out he died.

sorry to hear it man. the helmet thing will be a great way to remember him.

 

play every game for him. who cares if you win as long as youre trying, im sure hell be right there with you guys

 

it is weird when someone you talk to dies a couple of days later. :happysad: when i was in junior high, this girl julia and i literally bumped into each other, and we both dropped all our stuff.. we talked and laughed for a minute while we picked up our stuff. the next day, her mom was driving her to school and their car got t-boned, and julia was killed instantly. it was totally bizarre, especially since i'd never even met the girl until we bumped into each other.

 

Wow im sorry guys. Those stories are horrible. My mom was telling me when she was in junior high school she made some cookies for a guy friend and when he was walking home he got hit by a car . She was sad cause he died with her cookies in him.

 

here's a really terrible story...

when my grandmother was in high school she and this other girl were fighting, and my grandmother told the girl to drop dead. the girl crossed a street a few minutes later and got hit by a car and died.

my grandmother is a pretty evil person. i don't even really like to acknowledge that we're related.

 

wow. That is really horrible. Thats why I hate fighting with my family, before you know it, they could be gone.

 

Wow... some messed up stories in here.

I was playing basketball with a friend of mine about 5 years ago. Later that night he shot himself in the head.

 

6 degrees of seperation...
i think i jus realized that life is very precious, sigh, im sad.

 

yep... you just never know when your time is up, or if it's the last time you'll ever see/talk to someone. that's why i always make a point of saying "i love you" to the people i care about when we say goodbye. if that's the last time we talk, i would want them to remember that was the last thing i said to them.

sounds morbid, i know. :happysad: