Fire the Guns
I wrote my Love a letter, telling her all about what I heard from others and theories and how I felt, most importantly. I'm not sure she read it though, because she hasn't talked about it, but as my dear Erin said, "If she didn't read it and threw it away, she'd probably die out of curiousity". I intend to talk to her sister some time today and ask her, but she hasn't talked to me recently either. *sigh* Girls are enigmatic, they should all just come with a manual tied to a string hanging around their necks. That would be lovely. I don't know what's going on in her mind, but I'm not upset about it like I was last time, I just have to wait it out. Hanna has a cold though, I hope she feels better soon though, so does Kathryn. I can't help but feel like I gave it to them though, because I did have it early on. Okay, when I start talking about nothing like this, I know the journal entry is about done, so I'll jet and see you guys later. Later space cowboy. Adieu. talk2hand
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