Thursday, March 29, 2007

Re: Good morning

Your shot: miss My shot: F8

Yes, I got the pictures you sent. My favorite one was you with your arms crossed and TSgt Gordon with his arms crossed. Oh yeah, I do remember because of his son. Yeah, it's going to be cool that when you come home you can play a few whole songs.

Well, how has your day been? My day was alright. Can you call me tomorrow at 4pm? If you can, that's good. Balen loves to play with my mouse. He always plays with my mouse. I don't know why he always plays with it. It's just funny for some reason; he just likes it. Well, this time we started our standardized testing. That's what we did first thing in the morning. But really the first thing we do each morning is... open our folders to the page that Mrs Maynard needs to sign! Well, anyways we did our standardized testing for 3 days. We finished the standardized testing, finally. Even though it was only 3 days it seemed like a lot. I didn't like it so much. I hate standardized testing. Hopefully I got a good grade. A computer has to read our standardized testing. I don't know what it is going to think about my grades. I don't know what everyone's grades are going to be. You don't know what they are going to be either. Well, of course, you don't know, because you are in... guess what... I-R-A-Q!!! And you're an Iraqi soldier, I think. And Balen is a little mini-Iraqi soldier. Get it? Mini-Iraqi soldier? I'm a medium sized Iraqi-soldier. Medium and mini Iraqi soldier. Funny, eh? Because it is to me. And if it is to me, then it must be to you. Because some girls are the same. Have you heard of little bags of mini-melts?

Oh and by the way, I got your letter that says, "Who? What? Where? Why? How?" I think the missing question word is "have" because I typed "Have you heard of little bags of mini-melts?" Oh and by the way, mini-melts are a type of medicine which is a type of powder and I ate one at school. It tasted good at first, but when the taste got off, yuck! The way you scream is funny. Balen is funny, usually. Well, not usually, but sometimes. Well, I think I might want to end my email now. It's 7:51! I was supposed to go to bed early today. Oh no. :o{ (i wrote a worried face). Good morning! I love you! I wish I could see you in the night time and everywhere else.

Love,
Abigail

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