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Friday, November 10, 2006


Dearest Becca,
I miss you. I miss being in class with you. I miss you spewing beverages from your face all over people during lunch. I had some of the best times at East Lit. when you and I had basically the same schedule. Algebra kicked ass and english was awesome. I miss the note passing of "Dearest Heather.... I have kidnapped Jessica...". I still have that note. I tapped it on my wall with one piece so you can read both sides. When are we going to chill? If I could, I'd go back to our freshman-junior year and relive it everday because it is so much better than never being able to hang out becuase of stupid college, stupid jobs, stupid schedules, and stupid othe shit.

With Love,

Heather

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