Since 6th grade, I kept most of the notes that were given to me. Most of them were silly. But I kept them all nevertheless. Aside from the silly ones, I just relived some things in middle and high school I never wanted to relive. Yuck. In an attempt to start organizing things so that I can move in a few weeks, I was going to just throw the whole box away. Why do I need noted passed back and forth from middle and high school? But I couldn’t just part with them that easily. So. I read every single one. I kept about ten letters that meant something to me. And lugged the rest out to the trash can. There was probably around 100 notes. Good bye forever!