Dear friends/friends of friends,


As you all might be aware, I've been in the hospital for a while. I just wanted to say that I'm OK and home at last. I just have to stay away from things that will make me angry.

While i was at the hospital, I ended up sharing a room with a 17-year-old male who was going in for surgery to get a bracket removed from his back.

Him and I talked alot. We shared a lot of interests. For instance, he likes Avenged Sevenfold, so do I. I love Three Days Grace, so does he.

I got released from the hospital before he did, but I gave him my adress. He came over the next day and we watched "The Lost Boys" together. Then he decided to ask me out. I told him I already had a love. He seemed sad, but he understood. He said that whoever I belonged to was a really lucky guy.

I must thank everyone who listened to my older cousin; those who hoped and prayed. I'm very thankful of you. My cousin believes that because of that, I'm still alive.

DoomishPieGuy... I love you so much. I thought of you almost the entire time. I know these hospital trips have to stop, and for you, I'll give up any dangerous thing, which means no more motor-cross racing, driving/riding quads, or climbing tall things.


Lots of love and thanks to everyone,

~ Melody Ann