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Shoutouts to Cool Adult Types
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Actually, these are shoutouts to the people who don't have their own pages, aka Steph, Mrs. Seaton
and Debbie.
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Aka Rocketsocks...how're you doing? Have you stubbed your toe on
any corpses in pools recently? I promise I meant in a coffin, not just laying on the botton. Though that is funnier. I loved
your pics from the trip. Well, with the possible exception of the one of Ellen and I dancing...or to be more exact, stepping
on people's feet and causing domino-effect-esque falling of people behind us. Ah well. My feet healed eventually and
we were able to crown you the Celtic Hoedown princess (I very nearly spelled that as hodown. Freudian slip). Anywho,
email me soon...miss you!
Wishing you luck and many Wal-Mart midgets...
XOXOXOXO
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...or Professor, if you ask Katie (which, incidentally, is
a bad idea. Just kidding, Katie). Hope you're well, and have been having fun in your second year at Sac...and that if you
take choir on tour again that you don't get stranded outside Wilson for an hour and a half (or however long that was). Oh,
by the way, nice job at the combined Sac/Shaw/LC concert...you guys seriously put us all to shame! In any case, you're fab,
don't change (or, for example, become sane)...hope to hear from you soon...
Much love
Birgitta
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