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i wrote him a two page letter. this time i gave it to him. i hand delivered it to him. my pits were sweating. i was scared. but i called him up.. gave him the letter and left. i feel fine. i felt great afterwards. i'm just nervous, but not nearly as nervous as I have been before. It's a good nervous.. the type that will get me somewhere in the end. Two things could happen. No matter what, I'll be fine.