5.22.2005

looking into a box of memories is such a trip. while rifling through my jewelry box, where i keep letters from the years, i stumbled upon a most inspiring letter. its signed with the name megg, but i don't know who its from. high school at some time i am sure. i don't remember a megg from high school that meant a lot to me...

isn't it funny how our memory fails us when we want it around most.

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