I found this interesting. From roughly a year ago, at the end of 2012 :
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Dear future self,
I am currently writing this letter in AP Lit as part of an assignment. James is sitting in front of me, with Ryan in front of him, and his mother, the teacher, is at her desk. In class, there is also Rebecca, Shelly, Ian, Susan, both Sams, Sarah, Eric, and others whose names escape me. The paper from last Christmas day they had in here, where they tried to make it look covered in snow, still coats a single wall. You fell asleep in math class, Stats, because you stayed up all night talking to Karissa, or Reina, whatever it is you know her by.