Hi D,

  This is Tina. I'm doing ok, I took a little break from school because it was making me angry at everything.

  Bitsy was not impressed with me, and I'm also not impressed with me. I thought I could just power through and deal with a shitty roommate but like, I have money. What am I doing putting up with her baloney? So I left.

  Quit school too.

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  Probably shouldn't have done that.

  But too late now aye?

  Am sorry to hear that you're getting married to some guy you don't know. Sounds tough. Let's just hope he's not a jerk.

  Also you are not ugly. I've never seen you per se, but just keep this in mind. You are beautiful, you might not think so, but you are.

  I don't mind you writing to me. Also I don't know how you're reading what I'm writing in my diary, but ok.

  I was honestly a little creeped out, when your letter appeared just as I was preparing myself to write a new entry. Sorry for not writing anything since.

  Are you a spirit stuck inside my diary? Is this diary cursed? Am I cursed?

  uhm....

  Good luck with your marriage.

  Love,

  Tina