| Michele |
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Where can I begin with my dear friend Michele. It is funny to think how far we have come from those days in 8th grade. It seems it was only days ago when we spoke of throwing cheeseburgers at a Mr. John Rotter, when in reality it has nearly been 5 years. This girl storms in and out of my life like a hurricane. I appreciate her presence, when it's near. I miss it when she takes it away. Friends really do help us mold our personalities into our own. Michele has taught me many things througout our friendship. Never trust someone too much, but never underestimate their reliability. It's funny to think she may be the first of the slut squad to get married and start a family. I wish her the best in life, but I will always miss listening to ICP while doing donuts in the mall parking lot. When life gives you pop rocks...don't let them get stuck in your nose. And never get a nose stuck in your pop rock! And...when life takes your keys...jump off the bridge. |