Dear Ryan,
The only reason I'm writing about you on this one is because you told me to. Hahah(: So guess what? NOTHING! Anyways, you text me a bajillion times a day, you get me every time with that guess what thing, you cheat of me in Spanish, you steal my silly bands, you wont let me wear your necklace, you annoy me when I don't feel good, you tell me I look terrible when I don't fix my hair, you make fun of my golfing skills, you won't let me drive your golf cart, you swing those keys around your finger 24/7, and if you're not swinging your keys, you're tapping your pencil. But really you are a good friend. You're trustworthy and you're always there for me. Someday, you're going to teach me how to play guitar(:
Haha. Thanks(:
-Hannah.
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