1995 — THIRTY NINE
Tues Nov ?
Hey Eva babe,
I wrote you so many notes these past 3 weeks… but I lost em.
At least I think so. Cause I cant find em. Anyways – I’m writing you a new one NOW. Well, I just came back from Pine Box High. You guys were in 1st period. I saw Tim Russo. What a carpascious… … dork. Ya see, I’m tryin not to use foul language. It’s gotten me into enough trouble already. But hey! It got me outta that queer barnyard and into the high school!!! Oh yeah, I’m coming to school tomorrow.
Dude, I cant wait. I don’t think I’ve ever been this happy to go to school. Ya know twats weird? I haven’t thought about all that suicide crap in like 13 days or something. I believe this is like the dawning of a knew life for me!
Let me see….. how have I changed …… 1. Different school 2. no more suck people & suck boyfriend 3. lost 5 lbs. 4. changed religions 5. happier 6. back with the old posse 6. and for some strange reason… I’m starting to feel a little better about myself. Woah! Freaky! Oh ya – and I got my hair cut real short.
Damnit! I requested “My Friends” to go out to you and guess what? They played “Aeroplane” instead! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Can they not do anything right? Well, at least they said our names right. That’s the second time man what is wrong with them. Does “My Friends” sound anything like “Aeroplane?” Anyways – I cant wait’ll tomorrow!
Toodles,
Jackie
