From: Tabby1990
Cc: chelseafan456
Subject: Ikr
Dear Chelseafan456
First of all, my name is not Tabby, the email is based on my cat. I will not tell you my real name, or I would have to kill you!
Secondly, WHAT ????? IT IS LIKE YOU VOMIMITED A DICTIONARY! What is with all the long words?
So it's not only me who was emailed by some idiot. I was emailed by 1h8aaron, which I know is Jade because she broke up with him last week.
...No offense if you are Aaron. Think he supports Liverpool anyways.
Oh and Happy xmas to u Xx
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From: chelseafan456
Cc: Tabby1990
Subject:Re- Ikr
Dear person with a cat called Tabby,
No, I didn't vomit a dictionary, they are much too bland - I prefer a Thesaurus.
No, I am not Aaron. I think almost everyone else has given up with this 'Secret Santa' thing already.
What type of cat do you have?
Anyway, I can't talk forever because I am so gonna fail this science test If I don't revise :(
However, I do find the book 'Gcse Science-Revision guide useful.
From your e-pal. Xx
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From: Tabby1990
Cc: chelseafan456
Subject: Revision?
I can't believe that u actually revise! I don't need GCSEs, I will just marry someone famous. There are plenty of successful reality TV stars who don't have A* in Religious Studies.
Also e-pals sounds totally lame.
From Your Mystery Aquaintance xx
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Tick, Tick. 2 minutes left till lunch. I check my phone *NO NEW MESSAGES*.
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