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Thee Kayla Layes... Oh Kay, what a time we've had. I can't believe I'm not going to see you every day of the week next
year. That's just... Weird. I miss you already.:) We've had some funny times, "Hey, you look like that guy from Dazed and
Confussed!" I honestly could have sworn it was him. And some drunken times, like waking up at your house not really knowing
how I got there... More than once. And let's not forget Evolve, at least we'll always have the Trews and our wellness wheels.
Next year when you're on your way to becomming a big important lawyer at Dal, don't forget to come down and visit me every
once in a while. I love you Kookie. BFF.:)
XoXo Cait
Miss Carly Marie Spring... My brain twin. How can we live so far apart and be so similar? Oh yah, Karen and Bill. They
seem to share the same sense of humour and the same sense of, um, yelling? Haha gotta love em though. I hope with all my might
that next year you shall grace Nova Scotia with your glowing presence for a semester at X. Can you imagine seeing each
other whenever we want? Things might get a little scary around here. Not for us, but for everyone else.:) Oh Carlita Bandita
you are definetly one of the most insane people I know. Also one of the tallest people I know, but thankfully you love short
people like yours truly. Talking to you is like talking to a taller, beautiful, exotic version of myself... Haha so thanks
for making me look good.;) We've had plenty of good times the last few summers, shopping, the greens, evolve, America's
Next Top Model and plenty of pictures to proove it. Speaking of pictures I have some upstaires of us in baby carriers,
weren't those the days? *sigh* I miss you 1/2C^2, come home soon.:) P.S. Work that Kl-ass-en ass!
XoXo Cait
Laura McAnderson... Haha whoooa boy. Laura is one wicked girl, and my future roomate. Oh man we are going to have some
good times next year I tell ya, and the first thing going up in our living room are the lyrics to "A Child was Born in the
Ghetto" by Eric Cartman, lol. Laura and I go way back to the day of Ghetto Bitches and Waffle Queens, and haven't looked back
since. Laura lives in town with two great gals, Jenn and Lindsay, and let's me come over and eat her food whenever I want,
yay! I bring her spaghetti in bags though, so it's all good. Laura covers for me when I'm being sneaky and tell my mom that
I'm staying there when I'm really sneaking over to my big bad boyfriends. Laura likes to listen to weird music, watch weird
movies and do weird dances, which makes her fantastic! Hey Laur, let's go to MacDonald's for some fries and than DQ for sundaes!
See you in the bathroom every single morning next year, can't wait.;)
XoXo Cait
Michael A. Delorey... Even though I can't spell your name, and never will be able to, you still love me.
Who else are you going to get to tell you that you're wrong when you make a mistake on an assigment?:P Funny how we always
seem to end up with the same Chemistry mark, 86% not bad, but I'm still going to kick your butt on that exam. You're the soarest
loser and winner I've ever met, you always have an excuse you big baby.:P Plus you're the only person I know who
would do anything for money, like stick your head in a bucket of fish heads. Gross me out.:P I remember in grade 5
when you came over and allowed Rachael and I to give you a makeover, what an awsome boyfriend you were! Haha elementary school
romances are so funny. I'm glad we're friends though after all these years. Even though sometimes it's a pain, but that has
nothing to do with you. Some people, *sigh*. When I grow up everytime I hear a plane in the sky I'll wonder if it's you wearing
your aviators and pilot wings.:P Make me proud Mikey, if not, I disown you.:D Love the only eighteen year old you could buy
a bib for,
Cait
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Jarrett Sampson... One of the ca-raziest fellas I know. Oh Jar, it all started so long ago, back when teenagers still
knew what a "creamery" was. I remember the exact shirt I was wearing when you gave me a heart attack, but I can say that you've
redeemed yourself a million times over since than. I still have your shirt from when I spilled beer all over mine at
your place and you lent it to me, haha I'm so clumsy. We've had some mighty fine sessions, including when you, Craig, Kieran
and Roman signed my stomach. Mighty fine session indeed.:) I will always carry your purse with pride and George Harrison will
always be my favorite Beatle. (I me me mine...) Power to the people love! Join the movement!;)
XoXo Cait
Matthew Macnamara... Oh Matty-G my love. My future Saturday Night Liver.:) Haha this kid is always on, you just sit down,
sip your drink and watch him go. The first time I met Matty he greeted Craig and I at the door in an Austin Powers suit, which
he had previously worn to prom, and tried to eat a TV dinner while the air conditioner blew his mashed potatos off his fork.
Matty is a sweetie who has given me plenty of drinks, hugs, and sprinkle cake. I'll even forget him for calling me a smelly
pirate hooker, because it was funny, and he was drunk.:) Matty is the proud creator/producer/director/writter/star of the
Matty-G Show and Welfare Studios. He has created many memorable characters and skits, and is always willing to be the butt of a joke. Two of Matty's sketches
have appeared on ZeD tv on the CBC, and hopefully more will in the future. Matty is a nut, a happy nut, and therefore makes
me happy. One of my favorite skits ever is Matty's documentry on the differences between cats and fish. This kid is genius,
and therefore I love him.:) Haha you rock my world Matty, no matter what you call me!:P XoXo Cait
Lisa (Pizza) Brow... Oh Lisie, my lord the times have been vast and many. All those funny times babysitting at your mom's
until the wee hours of the morning, where else would we get Feki and Imen? Really though. All of our songs we wrote, like
"Peel Me a Banana"! And I quote, "Hand me a finger, foot me a toe, shoe me a sneaker, grow me a fro, I'm feeling hungry...
Peel me a banana!" Haha we're such nerds. Good times watching Stigmata, there really wasn't baby powder all over your kitchen
huh? All the kiss marks on your weird little closet door. Drinking in my bedroom is always guaranteed a good time, and when
we go out, we go all out. Even when I don't remember the next day, you're sweet and put a bucket and glass of water by the
couch. *aweee* Lisa you have been the best, next year I'm going to miss you like crazy. And by the way, YER A TOMATOE! The
end.:)
Love you, Caitlin
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