If you have ever seen the cluttered state in which I live my life, you will know (or at least guess) that I just can't throw anything away.
Case in point: the leather briefcase that holds almost every note I received in Jr High, High School, and College. Embarrassing? Yes, but sometimes you have to be able to laugh at yourself.
It seems only fair that I share at least one of these (with names withheld, of course) since I am all too willing to sneak peaks into the private lives of anyone and eveyone on the internet. Enjoy.