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Monday, May 08, 2006

Lemme Tell ya...

Dear IB,

I'm not gonna freakin call people about your tests.
It's not that big of a deal- chill out.

love,
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Dear Gateway Coaches,

suck it for not accomodating some strict IB policy,
and for not getting tee times out til the Friday before.
You're sabotaging Smoky Hill.

love,
Jessica


Dear Physics-In-General,

You're ruining my life.
I never want to see you again after Wednesday.
Why you got to be so egocentric?

Love, Jessica

1 comments:

Rabah said...

Dear Jessica,

Since even the Starbucks stranger said it's worth it, there must be future justification for all of this. You're still going to take me golfing, so forget Gateway, cause you're going to play your bestest game ever with me, and people are going to be like, 'Whoa, dang, who is that girl, and why is she wasting her time playing with the loser who's chucking balls off into the lake? And then that Michelle Wie girl will suddenly feel like she's fallen off the face of the earth. And then you'll be with us when we get to bid IB good riddance at the assembly, which, really, is a greatgrandgood thing, because you have-to-need-to be there. Give physics a piece of its own freaking alternating current tomorrow.

Love, Rabah