*hoists A52 off of sholder* Ok Josh, I've come for the black sweatshirt...

Josh. Cruel, unexplainable Josh. Your tantalizing sweatshirt haunts my dreams, and yet you tease me by smelling it and being able to hug it when I am no where close enough to grab it from your grasp for my own gain of happiness. Again, your sweatshirt/smell is an inhalent form of an addicting anti-deppressant that causes you no harm except a strange addiction and an obsession with it... Anyway, done with Civics. Compared to how I thought it was going to be (a blank page)) it was actually pretty good, well at least for me. I mean, yes I had a few unaswered ones, about three, and a few unsure ones, bout 7, and a worry that I completly screwed up on my essay, not to bad... I alwso got a tan. I'm about the color of IDK, maybs sandalwood?

Nw I'm being a copy-copy-copy cat, because it is such a good idea. I have so many friends I want to write posts to, so If I forget you, tell me, and I'll add you in. I probably just forgot you. It isn't you, really, it litterally is me and my non functional brain... In no particular order...

Nina: What else can I say, georgeious LEggggssss, class, and attitude. Your the sparkling image of a painting. Your smile is infectious, and your kindness is boundless, you just have your own way of shwoing it... I love how we can completly be on two sides of an argument and dissagree passionatly, yet at the same time we don't hate eachother and say "YOUR WRONG" in caps... I <3 you and hope that we stay friends for a LOOOONG time... :) and your going to get larger feet soon so you can share shoes with me.

Anna: how else do I put it. Ello, tickling buddy. I couldn't take over any country without you, nor will I ever... You are my kiniving partner in crime. Forever shall I yell "LORD GEoRGE!" and you will be the only person to know what that meeans... Ahh, good times, good times. And don't forget the singing. and the first time I harmonised with you, I distinctly remember you saying "DAMN YOUR GOOD!" and I will never forget the look on your face. good times, good times. Lets make this last for a while...

Jordyn: I know you read this. And if you don't today, even better for me! What else can I say I hate that I like you. You can be a great guy, but you can also be fucking annoying. I kno you think I'm a bitch, but that makes this statement even more understandable. It takes a bitch to know a bitch. I know there is a reely good guy in there somewhere, he's just to busy falling in lovew with a shovel, or just plain to busy getting in trouble. I'm sorry to be so blunt, I hope you mature ofver the summer. Your a great friend really, but you know? I've seen you at WONDERFUL moments. as a friend. Not interested in you that way. Sorryo. My hearts taken by a sweater that is currently in th custody of josh. GRRRRR. oh, and find a new deoderant, you smell better when you don't smell ike your sweat. Turst me. Loves and Adieu, my adorable little punching bag... *pinches cheeck* gotta have someone to have a love-hate relationship with. I need some sorbet right now. Sorry.

Maya: My have we bodned. Who knew it would all start with a simple pencil swish, and then the same love for story writer. I see a long term relationship. There are som many wonderful times i've had this year, and surprisingly most are with you. My Mudd Budd, we shall go back in the stream, My lake Lassie, I will teach you how to dive and SWIM so I don't have to save your cute little ass from drowning. :D My confidante, how many tears and secrets have been inbeeded in eachothers clothes, sheets, minds, and skin? I lost couunt... Ahh, a wonderful day when I can truly say that we started as two people who knew eachothers first and last names, and we have blossomed into busom buddies. :P Lets keep this up. How's a swim sound? Lets keep this up, for ever and always, along with this summer. I should write so much more for you, but I'm afraid it would make the others feel infirior...

Haley: Hey there hott stuff. How many times have I asked for clothing advice and algebra help? I You should know I'm not very good at asking others for help, so thats a sign I really like you. And why wouldn't I? Your smart, pretty, unique, stylish, kind, and so much more. I only wish you could've seen what I said when I submitted you to the greenhills award, hoe bod e m ext ar. Thanks fo isirn, my Maiden of the Stars.

Diana: How much do I love the? Shalll I count the ways? For they surpass the age of time the moon has chaced the sun, always less beautiful, and never quite reaching the sun. Diana, you are my sun. I can be having an awful day, and not tell anyone, and there you are.*POOOF* you smile and *KACHOW* I feel better. I enjoyed little abner with you so mcuh. I hope we can get to know eachotehr EVEN BETTER over the summer and next year. I regret very much that we were unable to attend blue lake togheter.Thank you for always listening to a poem, when I was eger to share it with someone and I took adavantage of the fact that YOU'D read it, even if you didn't feel like it because you'r that great of a friend., I hope that I'll finish Cat Came Back by next year so we can sing it toghther. GOODTIMES! LETS KEP IT UP! <3

AND THIS IS WHERE I SAY YES, I HAVE MANY MORE FRIENDS WHO I WISH TO WRITE TO, BUT NO, THEY DO NOT HAVE A BLOsGPOT NOR DO THEY LOOK AT MINE. So I bid the Adieu, and perhaps we shall see eachother soon, so keep in touch to your best ablilaties, I know I'm hard to reach. Lylas and Lylab (the lylab's for josh and his sweatshirt). :)


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