December 13, 2005

It's a week since I lost my wallet.

I lost my wallet. Some nice people gave it back. I had to get gas. To do that I had to open my wallet. When I did, I was surprised. No, nothing was missing. But something was new. The people who gave it back also gave me notes. I really liked them. I almost cried. Or maybe that was the breeze drying out my eyes. Yes, probably that. But thank you. You're all rare like unicorns.

6 comments:

  1. Can I get their name? My wallet is thinking about getting lost soon.

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  2. I think you know them. In fact I'm sure.

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  3. Thats one of the best things Ive ever heard!!!! Makes me want to cry, but i cry over everything!! Such a great idea...especially for some who starts to lose hope in... anything!! It almost makes the bad thing that happend a blessing!

    But wait, you knew these people??

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  4. haha, awww people love you, galen!

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  5. Yeah, I knew them, but I think that probably made it better. And it wasn't only your family Kayla. And Matt, of course people love me! You do!

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  6. Consider yourself genuinely missed, my friend.

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