I was at a church for a special work event on Tuesday, May 24th, when I stumbled upon a piece of notebook paper blowing in the wind. Judging by the curly neat handwriting, I'd say it was written by a girl. Judging by the maturity of it, I'd say it was written by a teenage girl.
This note is comedy gold. Read the full text after the jump. Before the jump, check out the authentic tear stained exterior.
I couldn't make this up. I mean, literally. There's no way my handwriting could ever look that nice.
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