Letter No. 6

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Hey Z,

How's your day been? Mine has been awful. I woke up late, didn't shower, didn't eat, missed the school bus, I had to run over here, I stepped on dog shit, my backpack ripped,  almost got ran over, fucking ran a mile, made it here by 8:30, meaning I was late, got detention, and now I'm freaking out because I forgot my house keys and phone. No one's home. =:O

I'm crying. :',(

Oh! That should help you figure out who I am.

Think about it, who was late this morning for homeroom? And smelled like dog poop?

Me!

Oh well, bye. 

Sea

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