For some reason your backpack was in the garage. I came across it when I was cleaning in there on Saturday. I found some food (yuck-luckily it was packaged) and some other cute things here and there like senior pictures of Enrico and Robby C.
I also found a binder that you had written "Capstone" on except I couldn't really be sure if your "s" was an "s". That's because it was more of a slanted line and I noticed that over the past several months when I make an "s" it looks like that too. I don't know if that matters, but I found it interesting.
I also came across a notebook with your notes in it from various classes and I was reading some of your notes from Pop Culture and one of your film classes. The things I liked the most so far where some of the personal experiences you wrote about. One of those was for you to describe a time when you were mistreated or left out. You wrote a little about cross country when you said that there were little cliques that you felt left out of. You finished the thought though with telling how you joined water polo your sophomore year and you felt it was where you belonged.
There was also something about when you were blamed for something you didn't do. You told about different times when you would be accused of making a loud noise in your room and then Dad would yell up from the basement to stop and it wasn't you. That made me feel bad because I don't know why he has to get upset about things. Anyway. Love you!
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