I sit here on this couch with Elizabeth. She and I are sitting on the same couch and my feet are cold. We are at a condo of our friend's. I am a little hungry but that is always normal.
ONE PROBLEM: i do not like being short. I know that I am but I also cannot help that I have a short mother, I have a tall dad but my mother is short! I don't like it but it does not bug me until it is pointed out all the time. Being short is not a big deal but neither is being tall. Does it make a difference? I mean I wish I was tall but i have to accept the fact that I AM short. OH WELL I have to let things go.
I miss him so much. I love him so much. 11-11-09 <3 Travis (and by the way he is not my brother) :)
~Rachel
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