dude

quicky :

so you're going to uk.

its been 7years aint it?

doesnt feel like it, still counting.

ill text, mail, call u, or haunt u.. u cant run away.

you're no longer held hostage of stupid laws..

god, i envy u.

doesnt matter how many times the sun rises,

i am still gonna miss ya!

i may see u next year. suprise2. mayjah :P

tc & enjoy.

i want postcards.