From Amy:
I’m terribly sorry you were voted off the cyber island. You played real well. I think you know that. And we’re all real, real proud of you, and we’re all looking forward to more blogs, down the line, in your future. Okay, give me a call. Bye
From (drunk) Tom:
Hey Willow, it’s your friend Tom. I’m sorry you lost your competition. I voted for you. You may not have known, but I had a different email account. But anyway, I’m sorry. Happy Memorial Day, and I wish that you would have won, because I voted for you, more than once. In any case, maybe I’ll talk to you again. That’s all that I have to say. Good times! Okay, bye.
From My Dad:
Willow, it’s your dad. Boy I’m pretty upset. I just sent some pretty nasty emails to the final four on that stupid thing- I guess I threatened their families and stuff, but hey! You know! Ha ha. Well, Willow, I’m sorry you lost out there. I loved your celebrity gossip entry, way better than those artsy pretentious ones. Anyway, I hope you are out drowning your sorrows, and I look forward to all the insider information. Okay, big hug, love you! Bye!
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