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Everything was done, so you would come.
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Yours Truly.
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Tuesday, September 25, 2007, 2:53 PM
Changed url and blogskin.^____^Today marks the start of EndofYears = Torture. One fuckin' teacher confiscated my earrings today and she fuckin' looks like a cleaner, I swearzx. Darn her. [/edited] I started to think about this today as I looked out of the bus window. All the painful yet beautiful memories of the past. I could still remember all that clearly. But it seems like now we are no different than enemies. Why.? I really don't understand why. But thanks for the memories, for I will treasure 'em and they mean alot to me. But everything seems so different to me now. Everything has changed. And it will never be the same again. Loves. Labels: Start of EndofYears |