Monday, November 9, 2009

Dear Justin Matise,

I've been sick these past few days. Like really sick. I had to leave my college campus and be isolated from everyone and everything. They think it might be Swine Flu, so you understand the importance of my hibernation.
When I wasn't asleep which was, which I was like 75% of the time I was watching T.V. and stuff, mainly country music videos. Anyways. I was really wanting to spend some time with you. But, I couldn't. And I was really sad about that. You're the perfect person to spend time with when one's sick (or at least I think) and I couldn't spend anytime with you. And like I said, that made me sad.
So really. I'm just writing you this because I wanted to let you know that I was thinking of you. As I lay here on my death bed. ....I'm not really dying, but you understand.

Piggishly yours,
NicholleLee Robertson.

P.S.--Get it? Piggishly....Swine Flu....hahahaha.

1 comment:

  1. You are so creative even when you are sick. Piggishily-hahaha. Maybe the fever or meds?