Yoko
Memento RK

But still, money doesn't solve all problems. Your money is better spent for a charity or soup kitchen. Or hobo.

You must have worked to hard yesterday. Because if you sent your pain my way, I got it. It feels like I have been punched in the lower-right part of my back. I might have slept wrong or something. Nothing a couple minutes of Dad's reclining massage chair can't fix.

I just got a card from the neighbors. In the mail. Instead of walking or driving the house the has been next to their's for the last six years, they spend 44 cents for a card to go maybe 200 feet.

I wouldn't waste money on your neighbors. If anything, I would put a restraining order in with the card. LOL

I don't need you to answer those questions anymore. It was just a ploy to see what to get you for Christmas.

I do have a question that you can answer though. Why do people mail Christmas cards if the person you are sending it to lives next door to you?

I know, after I sent the message I looked for one that matched your's. But my birthday is shared with all good people. I share it with Mel Gibson, and Alaska.

You could always say that you share a birthday with one that they don't provide it for.

I just found out that my Birthday is the same as Laguna Loire's.

In my attempt to get to know you better, I have a couple questions.

1.) What gaming systems do you own?

2.) What Final Fantasy games have you played?

That is all, for now. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!

He's higher than a kite right now, so he wouldn't feel it if I did kill him. I want him to feel it. I hate him so much! I am currently trying to save my character's (ex)girlfriend from some gangsters.

Well, while you are working you rear end off, I will kill some video game drug dealers and prostitutes in your honor. You have to love the feeling you get when you do hit-and-runs in a video game.

It does to me sometimes because I normally don't consume a lot of sugar. Other than soda, and that is only one can per day. I just added it to my cereal because I don't like plain corn flakes. And I have three boxes of corn flakes that I have to get rid of.

Just do what I do: constantly tell yourself that you are almost done. When things get rough for me on my route, I tell myself that I am almost done. It gives me a boost to actually finish the work.

Deer come to the house all the time in the winter. I think they come here to audition for Santa. Just make sure you eat something. An empty belly leads to an empty brain. I will probably be bouncing off the walls here. I put three spoonfuls of sugar on my corn flakes this morning.

Oh, it will be a piece of cake for you. And then, when you do it, have a piece of cake afterwards. I will tell the deer that you love everyone, and tell everyone you love them dearly. You'll be fine.

I thought it would be beneath you to do a revenge vote; but like most things lately, I was wrong. I am fine with it though. I had a good run in the game. It was fun regardless. Thank you for making it fun for me.

Thank you for telling me why you did it. I didn't buy the whole "losing battle", especially since I already knew why you did it. I just wanted you to say it.

I don't consider it a losing battle. There is a chance, although less of one because the person I have supported throughout this entire game has decided to forget about her commitment. Do I have to point out all the times I extended your life in this competition? Or who was still supporting you when you had your little hissy-fit and decided not to vote anymore? After all that, you decide to give up on me. Call it what you want, but I am still hurt by it.

I guess you didn't have my back after all.