I keep trying to fall asleep though it is proving to be near impossible. My sisters are forever oppositional. I say I need sleep, they turn up the volume on the inane German television show about some fat people getting out of debt by eating expired food. The only real comfort at night is the omnipresent smell of orange blossoms and the occaisional
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Everything here is dull. The weather is gorgeous though (even my california cousins are impressed) I keep calling and then realizing you're not there. I hope you are keeping your head about you, but I know you are living it up completely. I never have to worry about you having a good time.
Everytime I hear Shakira I miss you a little more.
Love,
Me!
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