LAG, in my family, genealogy is a full-contact sport. Sheets of laminated paper validating a person’s existence lie stacked and ready to wow inside of a series of 5-inch binders. Stories leak from my grandmother’s mouth about people at least seven generations back, what they did for a living, what hardships were found in their lives, and for what
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I need your number. I miss you.
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69 76 36 49 87
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If you do get this before I'm able to get through--
Graduation is June 10th, 2004 at 7:00 PM. Tell me if you're able to make it, please? You're the one I want there the most. I miss you.
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At the moment, I'm in paper hell and end of term hell.
This why I haven't been present recently.
Things don't have to be this way...catch me on another day.
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and so I sat down, cranked out the above, and hoped for the best.
I've gotten a lot of feedback, so I'm still tinkering, but yes. It's done.
no energy-- just determination. Good luck with your papers, Kevin!
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The only reason I'm in love with life as I have it is because I've switched worlds and taken the best from both, realizing where I stand and what I'm thankful for. With what you've told me, I think you are heading down that way, too. I have faith in you.
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