Hey alisan, you know I love you. I hated you and you hated me and it was so cray for that first few mnths of grade 8, me bitching about you to my sister and you about me to yours. Imagine their surprise when about April, BAM we're best friends. It's the most cliche story in the world and sounds so made up for those weird moral stories for kids but it's legit what happened and it surprises even me.
You're my best friend and I don't even know how to put into words just how weird and lame and cheesy and sweet and sour and salty and peppery you are (tbh, I'm really craving pasta and cheesecake) Life is probably about 100 times better with you and thank the lord I met you.
I'm not even going to try to talk about how much you mean to me because hopefully you already know.
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| Mum's work y'all, DPG cake |
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| Cupcakes for the class :) |
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| MI gal pal |
With the best memories,
Thanhy xoxo
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