Dear Will,
How did your job go?  Well, I hope.  I just wanted to thank
you for walking back (and around) with me on Saturday.  I
never realized how much you and I are alike.  Our motivations
may be different, but I think the result is similar.  If you
ever need a quite place to study, try the common room here at
the girls' campus.  No one studies here and can't imagine why
they should.  I know we didn't just talk about school, but 
everything else doesn't merit further discussion, okay?  I
made the mistake of talking to Hamilton and he is treating
me like I've got some incurable disease.  I've been trying
to avoid him because I know he'll want to ask if I am "ok."
He confuses me.  It's slowly becoming clear that EVERYONE
knows that he and Jake are together.  Still, did you notice
the look on his face when Jill asked him if he thought Keanu
was hot.  He was utterly confused about how to answer.  I 
guess he doesn't fit my stereotype of "the gay boy."  Maybe
that is a good thing.  Anyway, why am I talking to you about
Hamilton Fleming?  Thank you for listening the other night.

Gwen Vaughn