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hi. 


i've decided to write letters about the things i would tell you about if you were still my best friend. and, nope. you'll never see them.

so, here we go, i guess. don't get your hopes up too high, okay? cool.


you wouldn't believe how tired i am now. it's a bit absurd. i thought that after i was done with school, i'd have a chance to catch up on some sleep, but that somehow made it worse? anyway. graduation was a blast. that was the day i found out you ran off and got married and that you and your husband now have matching tattoos of fish. they look stupid, by the way. and really? matching tattoos? geez. and yes, i think that i have every right to judge you.


im working toward getting my license still, but i have a car now, so that's exciting. i always thought i was going to have to share my mom or dad's car, so i couldn't be happier about that. i know literally nothing about cars, but my dad looked at it and said its a good one. technically, i didnt pay for it yet, since my around 700 hours of volunteering lead nowhere job-wise. i guess the only job thing i got out of it was life skills that i couldn't learn in a classroom like work ethics and how to interact with people, although i'm still not great with people.


goodbye.

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