Oh for crying out loud.

Every diary I have read today has been all about relationships or school or work or, hell, even the news!.

Hello, um, people? FRIENDS IS ENDING TONIGHT.

I've been walking around all day, mopey and lost. The only music I'll listen to is "I'll Be There For You" because back in the day, I totally bought The Rembrandts' album for that song (to show how long ago it was-it is on cassette). I've been watching The One With The Proposal, parts one and two, because those episodes are the only ones I have on tape and WHY didn't I tape more episodes or get the DVD's and now it's too late and I'll never see them again! *inhale* I've been carrying around a postcard I got from London with an adorable (and very old) picture of the cast on it (who knows why I felt the need to make that one of my souvenirs when I was visiting another country). (sidenote about London trip: I was desperate to get a hat just like Joey's in The One With Ross's Wedding, and I am still confused as to why I didn't. Probably because my mum was pulling a Chandler and wouldn't let me.)

I was going to write a fairly long sappy entry about how much the show has meant to me. ...And then I realized how pathetic that is. So I'll spare you. This time. *waves fist in threatening Homer Simpson manner*

I can't imagine what it must be like for someone who doesn't watch the show. I mean, even those of us that worship the ground the show walks on are getting tired of NBC. But in all seriousness though, food won't taste good (copyright Courtney) and the world may very well end(copyright Miss Black).

I really hate that Friends is ending. That is all. I used way too many parentheses. Can someone give me a hug?

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