i forgot to put on mascara this morning.
i didn't realize it until fourth period.
i got a letter in the mail from a missionary.
it wasn't from my brother.
but instead from an elder who was told from geoff that i was "pretty rad"
i'm having trouble typing C's when i text.
so when i text you
"an you ome hill with me. it will be ool."
you'll know that i'm not going crazy.
i'm out of interior design and and am now an office aid.
i answer the phones all official.
i can transfer you.
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