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Natalia J. Miyar rsrs;
October 18/1975

I am not going to start my dot dots with my nick­
names...it all started October 18, 1991 ...I am NOT a
bad driver, just a little crazy...red lamps, black vel­
vet...the golfcourse...a wall, a dock, a boat...chem­
istry, it's invisible orchestra day...so don't treat me like
a puppet on a string...Georgetown Summer '92...
candle sleepovers.JIi, bad hair day?...outings to
South Beach...Clau, you don't want your fortune
told...Cinco de Mayo...Lithium with bananas...Edge-
water Park...November Rain...Kinko's at 5 am...Ralph
and Marijean are not going to be happy with
m e...only the good die young...that's' my
BOSS...reunion celebration with Sandra, how classic...
Banyan...Pronto...the dove flies over the
fountain...lunch with Rosa and Bud...Close-Up: Min­
nie, Raisin, Dunhills, Friday...let's go spying...Christmas
Formal '90...remedial French class...July 4, 1992...life
begins at sixteen...Patty, we need bras, cappuccino,
and a Tu Tu Tango session...Japan...Congress 1991-
2...Ms. Boyd, you're the best...Sandra, let's get
waxed...swejs...three days with Marisa...Caro, you
are THE em barcador.J just want to get married,
have kids, and skip college...Martha, stop ragging on
m e...high school carpools...they're jusrt too
classy...Rome-007/008...pre-prom shopping...Alex
and Andrea, I love you guys...my thoughts are such
classics...Clau, what a blonde. I'm so glad you're my
sister...mami, papi, Clau, and Ale - what a family! I'll
miss you, love you, and yes, come back to torture
you...Rosa, you've been-my sister for eight years - I
love you, thanks for putting up with my
craziness...Carrollton, what can I say - it's been real
poetry...