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Before dinner I started a surprisingly well written entry. It was my attempt to put my current feelings into words and it was going reasonably well... but then it was dinner time (delish mexican aka my fave for my last supper) and then my dad wanted on the computer.. and not that he is nosey, but i didn't really want to risk him reading my thoughts
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so i feel a little sad that both you and i wrote these "last" (but not really) journals. i read yours and it's so ridic - because i am moving 3 hours away. you are moving more than 3 time zones away. how can i feel so much and be moving so close? i guess it is just the whole -omg: this is our life thing. i really hope things go well for you. i hope that the next time we see each other we will be just as beautiful (or more!) and fabulously buff. i also hope that the next time we see each other we will have all good news. please know that whenever, whatever time - CALL. if you need to cry, i'm your girl. if you can't get ahold of anyone else, i'm still here. and i will always be open to listening. i'm so glad we stayed friends through the years. im glad that we aren't "bff" and fake and it just works. this is my "good bye-farewell - good luck" to you plus my "i love you" "stay safe" and "have fun" ... i know. im still a dork. but yes, you and i both know you will be fine and so will i. this. is. is. :)
LOVE YOUU! <3 mellissa
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it was supposed to go:
this. is. it. :)
did ya get it? it ended like yours? yaaay!
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