And I will wait, I'll write another letter to myself.
Tomorrow I'm getting my hair cut for the hair show I am in on sunday.
My nerves are on full edge. Don't change to much hair, I like you. Tonight I'm off to
miss Coolens house. Can't wait. I haven't seen her for ages, and I'll miss her when
shes gone.
And I will find out, that morning comes faster alone.