My friend Katie is like a game. Its hard to figure her out, shes like Carmen SanDiego, but instead shes Katie Sacramento. Please read the first short story of the game of Katie Sacramento:
Katie was talking to me on AIM and she told me she sent herself a letter from home to her mailbox at school. Instantly my curiosity got the best of me and i began asking her what it might be. First i thought it could be her room key so she doesnt forget to take it back to Sac with her. Then i thought if her roomkey was in her mailbox, then she couldnt open it, so thats no good. Then i thought it could be a shopping list. College kids need to do a lot of shopping after being home for 5 weeks. Then i thought it was a password to something she has to do on the computer... passwords are hard to remember. She kept telling me no, so i had to think harder. "A treasure map!" I asked. People are always forgetting where treasure is, thats why they make maps. Maybe she was afraid pirates would steal it if she took it with her instead of mailing it. I'm still working on what it might be, you can help me out if you wish.
To Be Continued. (Probably Not)
Monday, January 19, 2004
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