my mom and i talked. she knows everything. i guess shit is good. everything reminds me of rita, it sucks. birthday in three days. purse party tomorrow with beki, kristen, and maja. goodnight
Everything reminds me of you too. It's like you are all my freinds and I here talk about. You must have the hiccups so often. I love you Alexxxx, you are the greatest, and I've got pages worth of shit to tell you. I love you, so incredibly much.
No, like, people are getting annoyed of how much I mention you, hahah. People will do or say the stupidest shit, or i'll see or hear something so retarded and it somehow links to you, i hate it. Aw, atleast you're talking about me =] i want to hear from you, so i'm going to buy a phone card with my birthday money and call you. I love you and miss you more than anyone, betcha ten bucks.
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