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two things before i begin. i am starting to get over william beckett. which means. the RPs MUST continue, i need to virtually kiss him again and my love in him will be restored. otherwise ive moved on.
another thing. i like that john guy. a lot. i wish he worked on wednsedays or something like that. so i can see him more at coldstones.

my thanks
megan- you are one of my closest friends. thank you for that because you were really my first best friend. b/c i dint really have a lot of friends in PA. the ones i did have werent good friends and thank you for being there for a lot of things. i miss/luv ya so much and when i actually get a license im driving up there. i'll figure out a way.

ariel- thank you for being alive. i love you too and i have absolutely no idea what i would do if you were out of my life. seriously. your my pirate/rum buddy and i luv ya.

sarah- i thank you for being my mother hen and having a way with words to calm me down and show me how i'm wrong or too worked up or being too insane. your the sane little voice in my head that calms me down. i dont know how i'd survive high school without you.

kauany- we have had our ups and downs in freshman year and all but i want to thank whoever it is that got us over our fight making us friends again. you mean a lot to me and im so thankful we're friends.

thank you M.a.S.k. for being my friends. i couldnt be complete with you and niether could corruption. *virtually glomps everybody* who wants to cut the turkey now?
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