measuring the words...

[luna_lyre]

It's official. Camrose is eating my soul. I am no fun anymore. All I do is work and worry. I don't remember the last time I had an honestly crazy adventure. Mostly it's just: haven't eaten in about a day, have no time to sleep, there's something due tomorrow, miss class to work, aaaaaand now it's rehearsal (where most of the time, it's like I'm

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[stripesalesman]

Give me yr address, I am going to send you a letter.

I adore you, I adore you, I adore you.

xx

Right back atcha

[luna_lyre]

Oh dearest love,
I adore you too! You are one of my happy people (makes me happy just to think about them). I miss you like crazy and think we should get together the next time I'm in town.
Miss you lady like my work ethic misses motivation...

P.S. 4602 45 street, Camrose AB, T4V 1C9

The Solution

[anonymous]

Hey girlfriend! I think what you have to do is go for a drive with Dawn and throw some eggs out the window. Then you have to go to Caddie's and drive random boys home and make up fake names for yourselves. It's worked before! Love you! Jess (in class pretending I'm listening to the lecture and taking notes)

[wrin]

Nicole misses you. She also demands you phone. six three four two zero seven four.

There's voicemail!

[luna_lyre]

I definitely think that we need to make a date (my phone situation is sketchy) for the next time I'm in town...mid/end of november. We should go out for dinner or something. Otherwise you should let me know (email, EMAIL! hehehe) how life is!! Where are you working right now? How's the boy? How's everything??

[wrin]

St. Albert and the Good sam still. Things are good. The boy is good. E-mail me with availabilities and we'll make an appointment ;)