Yeah, you do get burnt if you come too close to the flame. I thought it went out years ago, but it's well and alive now, and sometimes, I think that I came too close to it. And got burnt. And my initial reaction is to try to nurse myself back to well-being.
Hi. So I suppose that you have already read my reply. And I supposed that after all these years, if someone might have addressed me like that I would ignore them also. Well, I guess to clarify...
Yes, I'm Debra Wylie.
I lived in SK for 4 years, from June '94 to June '98.
I have two older siblings: David, now 21, and Sandra, now 19.
They both have Myspaces also.
This is
David's myspace and this is
Sandra's myspace.
You are Nick Remer.
You are my age.
You have a younger sister, Sam, and an older one,
Ange, that's David's age.
Sandra found her myspace on David's
friends page, and ended up showing me, one day, that you had one.
Well, before they moved to Washington,
Nerisa and
Amos lived next to me.
There was that courtyard area that we used to play within in the apartments that my family lived in. I would scan a pic for you, but my scanner doesn't work.
We used to play in so many different places.
There were the woods with that graveyard, there was the farmer's place in the woods near the apartment where Sarah Carroll used to live with her family (including her older brother who, I think, Ange used to have a crush on). There was the rice patties, there were the BB gun wars, there was the corner stores and the church and the one large hill outside of the parking lot of the apartment complex that I used to live in, and the market days, and there was that one new store that was just finished before I moved called Romeo and Juliet but the "and" part was a "+" instead.
Damn, I really can go for a while on this stuff, but for both of our sakes, I'm not gonna.
But, I do have this one thing to say:
I hope you're doing well, and I hope you prosper in life.
Here it is and I don't know what to do.