I am writing this on the 7th December 2011.
It's nearly Christmas - and you're pretty excited.
Tonight your belly is hurting from a sneaky McDonalds. Poor you, I hope by the time you're reading...
Dear mom. You're 50. You're old. - Brendan. (11/7/11)
Dear Me. :) - When you receive this letter you should be past your 21st birthday, you will have competed in many stick fights (hopefully no more broken bones), you will have done the dreaded senior...
Kak zhyviosh?
Dear Kate, Katy, Katherine, Katy-Kit-Kat (for like a day until brent meg and I realized it was like the kkk),
So heres an email to myself in five years! So in 2020. Wow do you know in that year...



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