| dreamxwishxsing ( @ 2009-05-08 15:44:00 |
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my smart eighth grade self
So in eighth grade, we all wrote letters to our future selves that we'd get back at the end of senior year. I got mine back today. And i'm totally not going to tell you all the lame stuff that was in it, except for the last line:
"Good luck at Penn State!"
Even then, i knew. And reading it kind of gave me goosebumps.