To: Mia@gomail.com
From: Roxanne@gomail.com
Time: 4:21 PM
Date: 9/22/03
Oh my god, Mia, are you serious? Is your brother okay? Is he gonna live!? You gotta email me soon or else I'm going to die of worriness and it'll be all your fault. I'll try to act calm and whatever. It's so difficult, though. I'll try, so here goes nothing.
D.I. sounds pretty cool, except for the popular crowd to join. I'd hate it, so I wouldn't go. That's just me - I hate being around popular people. They really make me sick. (It was some girl's birthday today and she was all "DON'T STEP ON MY FLOWERS!" I really wanted to step on them. Too bad I didn't.)
Cómo te llamas? Me llamo Roxanne.
I said, "What's your name? My name is Roxanne." I forgot how to say how old I am, but whatever. I just thought that was pretty cool. If I learn Spanish a bit more, I could start writing Spanish in emails. But, then I'd have to translate, which isn't a problem.
Anyway, I'm still so worried about your brother. I can't get it out of my mind. Email me A.S.A.P. with all the updates and everything. I really hope he's okay. Man, it'll be awful if something really bad happens to him. I guess I'll go to my Algebra homework, to try and get my mind off things.
A Worried-Sick Friend,
Roxanne
Oh my god, Mia, are you serious? Is your brother okay? Is he gonna live!? You gotta email me soon or else I'm going to die of worriness and it'll be all your fault. I'll try to act calm and whatever. It's so difficult, though. I'll try, so here goes nothing.
D.I. sounds pretty cool, except for the popular crowd to join. I'd hate it, so I wouldn't go. That's just me - I hate being around popular people. They really make me sick. (It was some girl's birthday today and she was all "DON'T STEP ON MY FLOWERS!" I really wanted to step on them. Too bad I didn't.)
Cómo te llamas? Me llamo Roxanne.
I said, "What's your name? My name is Roxanne." I forgot how to say how old I am, but whatever. I just thought that was pretty cool. If I learn Spanish a bit more, I could start writing Spanish in emails. But, then I'd have to translate, which isn't a problem.
Anyway, I'm still so worried about your brother. I can't get it out of my mind. Email me A.S.A.P. with all the updates and everything. I really hope he's okay. Man, it'll be awful if something really bad happens to him. I guess I'll go to my Algebra homework, to try and get my mind off things.
A Worried-Sick Friend,
Roxanne