Maggie,
Hey man! How's it goin? Pretty good here I guess. Mr. Taylor (freshman biology) said we couldn't write notes, or we would get a 0. (My friend was a rebel.) We are on a break in the movie anyways. So, how was ur weekend? (Hm, I was probably on the farm so it was probably poopy. Literally.) Mine was OK. The volleyball tournament was very long, & boring at times. Well, I have a lovely track meet today. JOYOUS! (No one does sarcasm like a 15 year old girl.) Well, I better go before Mr. Taylor gets mad. (He had a bearclaw tattoo on his hand -- the actual animal, not the pastry -- so of course we all thought it was a cult marking and feared him a little for it, just not enough to do what he said.) I'll write u again later. (Yes! Make sure to tell me all about your World History class!) Bye Bye!
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!Samantha!
Happy Birthday! I know your name has been changed, but today is your birthday and we had some very good, very funny, and very stupid times together. All of this is a tribute to our collective history through our formative years, such as they were. Though we don't get together much anymore I will always have fond memories and will never forget that "mi miastra te gusta quando mi naris correr."
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| Actually...yes, I did mean that. |
too funny! i forgot about his tattoo---scary
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