So I was feeling pretty bad about the cop-out post I gave yesterday, in which I only gave an update on September fourth. Later on in the day, I was browsing through some blogs and found a challenge where you write thirty letters in thirty days. Since I know that a daily update is fairly boring (especially when I don’t have football scores to update and I can only mention that the job search is still going), I thought it might be interesting to write some of these letters when I can’t think of any specific content. This is two-fold: first, ta da! Content! Second: Everyone can learn more about me, my life, and the people in it. And since I have so many readers, I’m sure this is high on their priority list. I won’t necessarily be following the whole write thirty letters in thirty consecutive days thing, since I don’t feel like I will be that low on content. These are more filler days. So the thirty days I can’t think of something, I’ll write a letter… Unless there’s a football score, then you might get another “September fourth” type post.
If today were a September fourth type day, I would tell you I’m in the process of buying a suit…
As you can tell, today is a letter day.
Dear Keith, Steph, and Bree:
I don’t know if my phone is broken or what, but I wish you all would call me or write me back. I could really use a best friend right now, and I don’t know where you all are. Really, really I need one of you.
Now, here are my individual notes in this letter.
Keith, I’m so happy that you have a job. It’s just not the job I was expecting for you. I hope you get back on your feet soon and do all the amazing things I know you can do. You’re a shining star and you need to start shining again. Also, I miss you and I’m sorry I keep killing you in Oregon Trail–it’s not on purpose.
Steph, I can’t believe you’re all done with your GRE! I’m anxiously awaiting the decision on the rest of your life plan. I hope you solve your homelessness soon, though I suspect it’s proportionately related to the life plan. I miss you and we need a girls’ night asap.
Bree, When are your finals done? I can’t believe how far you’ve come in Nursing school! You are always amazing and I am always impressed by you. I miss you tons.
Sincerely, Deidree
And this has been the first of thirty letters.
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