Community Chat

[this is my nic]

Remember running to the mailbox to see if a letter from that certain someone was there? It was so exciting to see it and then tear it open to see what he had to say.

I used to love going to stationery stores and picking out pretty writing paper, hoping my choice let him know how special I thought he was.

Somehow in this day of e-mails, text messages, etc. I just don't think the same kind of thrill exists. When there is constant contact, is there excitement to see that he's texting you or that there's an e-mail from him again today?

It can't compare to days and days of waiting for the mailman to arrive!