My One and only, FAVORITE SISTA!!! luv u sissy!
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June 6th, 2010
My sad little Garbonzo,
The end of school has finally arrived. I am finally happy, so I decided to finally write something in you. It's been a while, so I apologize. How are you? Good? Great? Fantastic? So-so? Bad? Horrible? Devastating? Hmm????
Something pretty good happened, that is, until I ruined it completely. Jason came up to me yesterday, and wouldn't you know it, asked me out! But, I thought he was playing another joke. So, I just shoved past him and didn't look back. Only later did I find out that he wasn't yankin' my chain. I feel soooo bad right now.
Being a teenager is enjoyable, am I right?
Oh well, at least I have you, Fredrick.
With a broken heart,
~Amy.
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June 8th, 2010
Happy Henry,
I don't know how, but Jason texted me today. I never gave him, or anybody else, my number. It must mean he is either a creepy stalker or the most amazing person in the world who really wants to talk to me. Well, anyways, here's what he said (and I quote):
"Hey, its me. I just wanted to say that I hope we can meet up over the summer. And, sorry about Daniel. He's a dick. -Jason Kappa."
I don't know what to respond with. You pick, A, B, or C.
A. Hey, um creepo. How the crap did you get my number, stalker?
B. Aw, that's sweet of you to find my number. I think you're really cute. We should totally go see that movie in that theatre on 78th St. Text me back. ;)
Or, C. (My favorite). Hey Jason. Sorry about whatever happened on Saturday. I thought that maybe Daniel set you up. Why don't we meet under the large oak tree at Idlewood Park on Saturday, 3:00? Lemme know if you're up for that. ~Amy.
So? Three different answers. I'm thinking of going with C, but lemme know if you think otherwise. A small ink stain in the shape of a letter would be nice. Thanks.
~Amy.
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June 15th, 2010
Norman,
GUESS WHAT!? ME AND JASON KISSED. YOU KNOW, UNDER THAT BIG OAK TREE IN IDLEWOOD PARK? CAN YOU BELIEVE IT!? I CANNOT FRIGGIN' STOP SMILING. I LOOK LIKE A FRIGGIN' IDIOT. BUT WHO CARES? NOT ME!!! HAHAH!!!! Haha.... Ha......
I won't go in to details, but I don't think it would've been that interesting. It was only a kiss. Or two.
Okay, maybe more like eight, but who's counting? Oh, thats right, ME! HA!
ANYWAYS.... The doctors were doing some testing, and they found out that the stage two cancer is starting to dissipate!! Can you believe it!?!? Today was an amazing day. Only a few more sessions to go. Ta-ta for now!
~Amy!
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Amy's Notebook
HumorMy name is Amy Goodfield. I am 16. I got this stupid notebook for my b-day, and now, my mom is making me write in it. Woopie. Enjoy reading about my misery, and please laugh along with everyone else.
