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I have so many memories.. but that's all they are. Memories. Last year everything was great. Sometimes we laugh about what we did and we remember. Yc: Novic running up to the van in the middle of the concert and banging on the door. We didn't see him comming, and we probably screamed louder than the concert itself. Remember writing down all our conversations? Still have that note book. Remember cuddling together in the middle of the night and telling Rachel and Tanya to shut up aobut Chris? See, its so easy to remember those things.
Remember When?
Remeber the sleepover? Its crazy.. becky, sorry about your webcam and the chunks of rotten cookie dough that might still be behind your computer. Im glad a wasn' t there for the gingerbread house that tasted like glue, though it would have been fun to see what your faces looked like when you bit into it. I think about the sleepovers we've had, like how we would take a bag of chocolate chips, a container of ice cream, a couple different syrups and have a party. It was great.
It was great.
Joy.
JOY! Your gonna meat a boy!
I miss being at your house. When we went outside and sat on the 'tree house', i thought i was going to die. That thing is so scary...
Joey... i just love you. I really love your stories and i miss listening to you read them over the phone. I love how Oblivious you are, too. Your one of the most uniquest people ive ever met. And your not afraid to speak your mind.
I love being with you because i realize that even though you've gone through so many hard thing your still here.
I'm not kidding when i say you've been a blessing in my life.
Some people say the best things in life are the things you can't always see. Well, unfortunatly, i can't see you right now, so that makes you one of the best things about life. But that dosn't stop me from wanting you to move to Saskatoon...
Well, becky... ive leanred an important lesson: A hairdryer, you and beng alone in my room dont mix. Everytime i pick up my hair dryer i laugh and picture you on the floor singing about yellow submarines.
I dont think you should listen to that song to much.. it does something to you.
Remember when we loaded on eyeliner and wore sunglasses out in the hallway cuz we didnt want my mom to see us.
Yup.
Thats when we came up with the water hippal-oo song. We were pretty creative out there.
