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February 12, 1999 (5:44 pm) | windy day
Subject: near death... possible inheritance
hi. i am such a bad person for not writing you back. but I was so near death! i swear, the cold i got was killer and i could feel my brain cells smoldering from the fever. i'm glad you have your tennis team and your stinkin' scholarship and the sweaty guys on your tennis team. i'm happy for your happiness while the only thing I can look forward to is the weather and even that is not pleasing. mmmm. so how are you? how's life? i have a whole week off next week and i'm ecstatic. that means i can watch martha stewart each morning. wooo. ya know.... is this whole computer science thing doesn't work out for me I would like to be a food connoseiuer. I would want to work for Bon Appetite magazine and cook flourless cake. -b |