Jun 02, 2005 23:19
i can't handle this anymore.
sigh...first of all,
michael-
you may not have thought of me
as your friend
from time to time.
however, in my mind,
you were always my friend.
in elementary school, you'd been
one of the only boys who could always
make me laugh,
even if whatever you had said was disgusting.
**and now to publicize what i had NEVER admitted until yesterday:
michael galvan, in fifth grade for about two and a half months,
i had a really kinda mediocre-sized crush on you.**
i am still in complete shock that this happened.
something about it
makes me feel really uncomfortable
like its some sort of complex,
terrible dream that im stuck in the middle of
.and . can't . wake . up . from. i honestly dont know what went wrong
but i know that i will miss you terribly.
i'll always remember you.
-brianna brostoff
r.i.p.~m.a.g.~
of course, there
are the other issues, the minor ones. the ones that only concern me
because apparently i'm a drama queen and i overreact about everything.
well, i'm sorry. i'm sorry for being annoying, a yenta, unattractive,
loud, weird, and everything else i am constantly criticized for. thank
you to the few that have embraced my positive traits and accepted me as
the person i truly am.
i love all of you no matter what.
please don't EVER forget that
sincerely, brianna.
oh. and i'm back from canadia. cananada, canadiana, candanna.
um canada