oh, you beautiful doll
FROM: Sean
SUBJECT: HEY
MESSAGE:
Hey Elizabeth. Just wanted to say hi. You're so crunk right now man.
FROM: Victor
SUBJECT: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Elizabeth
MESSAGE:
OOOOOOhhh man. i am a slut, you know me too well. toooo well...
It'll be awesome man, awesome! oyu me and sean leading the down the path of rightiousness and social and self developement!
it'll be a yellow road, like the colors of rotary.
a yellow brick road. you, sean and I hand in hand!
that has to be one of the funniest moments in my life. what if in one of our passed lives we lived together? as three dunces or bandits, like in a shakespear play or something who would try something and it would always end up in a comedy of errors. i can just picture it now.
we were, okay? friends in a past life. and i can't wait for those letters. make one out ot harvard!!
good night
sweet dreams
they made my day.
today is the first day of mini-band camp. this means I'll be meeting the new freshmen in my section, and I'll be re-assuming my section-leader-status over the low brass, and I still haven't picked out what to wear. this is obviously the worst part of it all.
I am nervous and excited and scared and happy and everything. I don't know why I pretend to hate band, but I do, because I can't stand it sometimes and it drives me mad and makes me want to commit suicide, but I couldn't live without it, just like I couldn't live without playing music or laughing or going to church or my friends or life.
I love re-connecting with so many of you on AIM.
I love life.
SUBJECT: HEY
MESSAGE:
Hey Elizabeth. Just wanted to say hi. You're so crunk right now man.
FROM: Victor
SUBJECT: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Elizabeth
MESSAGE:
OOOOOOhhh man. i am a slut, you know me too well. toooo well...
It'll be awesome man, awesome! oyu me and sean leading the down the path of rightiousness and social and self developement!
it'll be a yellow road, like the colors of rotary.
a yellow brick road. you, sean and I hand in hand!
that has to be one of the funniest moments in my life. what if in one of our passed lives we lived together? as three dunces or bandits, like in a shakespear play or something who would try something and it would always end up in a comedy of errors. i can just picture it now.
we were, okay? friends in a past life. and i can't wait for those letters. make one out ot harvard!!
good night
sweet dreams
they made my day.
today is the first day of mini-band camp. this means I'll be meeting the new freshmen in my section, and I'll be re-assuming my section-leader-status over the low brass, and I still haven't picked out what to wear. this is obviously the worst part of it all.
I am nervous and excited and scared and happy and everything. I don't know why I pretend to hate band, but I do, because I can't stand it sometimes and it drives me mad and makes me want to commit suicide, but I couldn't live without it, just like I couldn't live without playing music or laughing or going to church or my friends or life.
I love re-connecting with so many of you on AIM.
I love life.