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Hello, my name is Mylene.

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Sunday, November 04, 2012
My pen pal Anthony called me today!!!! I had just come back from church and grocery shopping, it was about 2pm, when my phone rang with a blocked number. And I picked it up and was going, "Hello? Hello?" and he went, "Hey Mylene!" I was like, "Hey! I'm sorry, but who are you?" and he went, "It's me, Anthony!" I started squealing "OMG OMG!!" lol, he was laughing away. I can't believe I finally got to talk to him! His voice and accent was completely not what I'd expected it to be, and I really like it. At first I was kinda nervous about talking to him, I mean, we've only been communicating by emails and letters, what would it be like when you're finally really talking to someone? I was afraid that it was gonna be awkward. But no, it was so lovely talking to him, we hit it off straightaway. He was like his emails and letters come to life. We only got 15 minutes, because that's the limit to the time of each phone call that they can make, and also cause it's super expensive for him to call an international number. But I had so much fun during those 15 minutes.  I'm thinking that I should get a local USA number, just so that he doesn't have to spend so much on calls to me. It won't be that expensive anyway.

I'm so happy right now! It feels so good to finally be able to talk to him. Especially after not hearing from him for one month cause he got into a (stupid) fight and was sentenced to 30 days in ad seg and couldn't contact me at all. But I never knew they allowed international phone calls in Fed, knowing how strict TDCJ is about phone calls. Now I kinda wish Jr was in Fed as well. But whatever, 3 more months and he'll be out and we'll finally be able to talk too!! I can't wait :)))

I'm off to the gym now, and when I get back I need to start on my bacteriology presentation!!! I've procrastinated on it long enough!