Dear John,

Dear John,

We have both moved out and then came home for the summer. As you well know its now october, summer is over but regretfully i still live downstairs in my parents basement and my sister is upstairs across the hall from our parents. Everyone of our potential roommates bail out on us so moving out again has become something we enjoy only in our dreams each night. We may just have to embrace weber state life which for most students at this particular college entails living at home and commuting to school. So today i went to the local singles ward; ya know that ward where all who attend are the kids you went to high school with, the ward where the bishop just happens to work with your dad, and everyone there can still remember what you looked like while going through puberty. Yeah that kind of singles ward. I was kinda excited to see who would be there and what everyone was like. I was disappointed however to find out that nothing had changed. The clicks were still the same. People still sat by the same people they hung out with years before in high school, there were still boys wearing cowboyboots with their suits, the weirdo highly spiritual couple still make comments to every question. And like every small town everyone knows your business and has way to much of your personal information they got from someone other than yourself. Wow some things never change.

Simply,
L