4.07.2002

i leave for like.. three days and renata wants a divorce. sheeesh! i always miss you renata! because i NEVER see you. i do, however, see rob almost every day. i found like four sealed envelopes addressed to you today... maybe i'll send them all and just have no clue what's in them until you open them and tell me.


i just got home. i'm SO sick. there is something so seriously wrong with me. i just wish they'd figure out what the hell it is. colorado was not fun... my stomach hurt SO much. i almost fell down while walking around estes park. i was looking at bumper stickers, and the right side of my stomach just seized up... blaaah. but, amy's wedding was pretty... (started almost an hour late, due to amy locking herself in the bathroom), i *did* have fun riding around with patrick, and playing pool with emily and reid (emily's boyfriend) and patrick. just fyi, i'm SO bad at pool. and patrick kept teasing me about the twisted horseshoe (looong ago, patrick made up a ghost story about a twiste horseshoe that strangled people...) we were walking to the lodge, and he's like "say, megan... do you know what they have a LOT of on ranches? ... horseshoes." i was like "AAAH!" goodtimes, goodtimes.


i have a lot LOT to say about colorado, but i'm studying now, and my fingers are so cold that it's hard to type, so, goodnight.

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