Monday, February 14, 2005

Dear Eddie,

Dear Eddie Vedder,

You grew up without me, how could you? You're old now, and have already lived out so much of your life, and here I am, barely 18 and and hopelessly in love with you. You made beautiful music, you were a beautiful human being, and I would have loved you. But you had to be born at the wrong time. Thanks for nothing.

Love,
Camille

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Ha ha, seriously kids...I'll be alright. That Eddie though, wow. yes. wow.

Okay, yeah. Lets see, today...caught up on some things around the house, went shopping in CR with the girls, came home and watched 'About a boy' and most of 'Big Fish' until Chelsea called and talked for 2 and a half hours.

And I have to go to work tomorrow, and I have spanish class...ugggg. Good news though, Dad had a great interview with this chick the other day, so it looks like...

I MIGHT GET TO QUIT! There is a God. Keep your fingers crossed kids, keep your fingers crossed.

P.S. Matt, remember your promise!

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