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    Day 1 of Missing You

    Hi, This is going to be intensely cursi because I’m not even going to bother to password protect this post. For future protected posts, it will be the same as the last post. Writing projects don’t really go well for me nowadays, but I’m feeling inspired today of all days. Though ideally, it would be great to write everyday, I know that probably isn’t going to happen. Blogging isn’t really an activity that I can do in the middle of Pennsylvania (we are camping in Pennsylvania apparently, not upstate New York). I used to write in a journal everyday. I owned a Tweety bird diary when I was seven or…

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    Dear Best Friend

    Regardless of your boy drama, it still looks and sounds like you are having an awesome time in London. It sucks that you won’t be going to Paris this time around, but I promise you that in the future, we will have our version of Anna and the French Kiss. So in regards to some interesting points in your email, I decided to list them out because it might just be a more organized fashion to address all the random things: White coffee: Funny how I’ve never, ever heard this phrase before. I guess it’s something you really don’t know unless you’ve lived there for a while? Huh. Well, regardless,…

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    Dear Weekender

    I hate how our contact is limited on Mondays through Fridays. You hole yourself up in your room. I feel unsatisfied with the quick hello’s as you pass through the hallway. Two minute conversations are insufficient. But I’m determined to stay away because I know that when the weekend rolls around, you’ll come out. Study hard, play even harder right? Counting down the days until Friday night. 🙂

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    Dear Invited to Study Sesh

    No seriously, I’m not one to take offense. But I freaking invited you to study with us so I can bask in your presence. WTH. What’s the point if you’re going to sit on the other side of the room because you don’t trust yourself enough not to talk. Sigh. Epic fail. You make it difficult.