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[straws1632]

There are some days that you know you'll look back upon and realize that you screwed up some aspect that day. I understand that promises can be broken against your means--against your best intentions--and even with some share of guilt, those days can be mended. Mended with apologies, with written words as such, with kind gifts sent via costly UPS.

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[antiblank_stare]

You know, I don't think you should feel guilty at all. So, we missed each other - we were both busy, distracted, and working against forces that couldn't be helped. We'll catch each other next time, and I'm confident there will be a next time. I'm 90% sure I'll be graduating this coming December...which means I'll have a semester off before Grad school. Maybe even a semester and a summer if it turns out I don't go to Marquette. I'll have plenty of time to come to ye old Texas during those few months. We will go to many restaurants, and share many a guffaw.

But, if you really feel the urge to make up a nonexistant debt...maybe you can skip costly UPS and make a myspace.

Happy thoughts.

P.S. I arrow three the photos you sent.

[straws1632]

Well, December in Texas is quite lovely and irritating at the same time. I'm still sending a cup, at least.