Dear Dayna,

as im typing this, my dad is coming down the stairs rushing me to get outta the house. see, i'm going to your birthday party now! i just wanna say, i'll miss you so frigging much and please don't go? :( and i'll forever remember all our handbell experiences, loooooong smes, and bitching at ALOT of ppl (hint hint) :D i love you dearly, you're one of a kind.

don't go, please?

cya dayna, in like, 15 mins time :)

i love you! and i'll be continuing this when i get back from your party.




muah!
hohum,
bly <3