August 5,

August 5,

Dear Friend

I can barely keep my eyes open after last night/this morning’s reading session yet I still don’t understand accounting.I wish sleep had an address like Santa’s so i could write to him and tell him or her that i so desperately needed her to pay a visit and not just once in a while .

Can you believe after a night with Tanganda tea and banana muffins i still have no clue what’s going.

I wish i could chat a little longer but i can’t .I am in need of much anticipated sleep .




Ancillar has a ridiculous sense of humor and is on a mission not to melt in sunshine city .