No, not you.
I hate the essay of which I am supposed to be writing. The 8 page one that compares how the novels the Kite Runner and a Thousand Splendid Suns explore the theme of family. Yeah, I KNOW. Even reading the criteria is capable of putting small children into fits of hysteria.
So, excuse the lack of postage in the next four to eight days. I will drowning in something called grade 12.
Before I take the plunge though, I felt that as though I should touch base with the outside world for the last time.
I have no point today, but a strong recommendation that you try whipping your hair back and forth. Just a thought.
Okay. It's time for me to submerge myself in the essay waters.
Love,
Megan
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