March 8, 1996 – Friday – 4:53 p.m.

Chris and I went into Atlanta today.  I met his brother Chase.  I was amazed at how many people were in the city.  So many individuals, and they all have their own story.  The buildings were huge.  It’s such a competitive world.

My plane leaves at 8:30 tomorrow morning.  Curtis and I have to get up pretty early.  I am excited.

I will soon see Brandon.

He left right when I started keeping this journal.  So all you have read about, he knows very little of.  He was my greatest friend since junior high.  We haven’t seen each other in over three years.

I’ve always wanted to fly.

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