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Sunday, September 24, 2006
The Art Of Losing Myself


I reached out, took my phone, flipped it open, opened a new blank message, typed out words.

"I love you till the end of time. Will you?"

And her loving reply.

"You ought to know, of course I will."
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How sweet, love.
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Anyway, 61 chapters of Geography, here I come with my army of my stationary and paper!
Be prepared, for I will defeat you!
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And yah, omg.
I have like a trigillion thangs to do after the eoys.
Cannot wait!
They are bombarding(spell?) my mind please.
So lemme name a few down.
  1. Date(szxzxz) with SoulmateX
  2. Date with Jolene that loving thang (L)
  3. Some friends over at my house, maybe a party!
  4. John Tucker John Tucker
  5. Dates with people whom I have never ever dated before, bettah be honoured
  6. Go around Jo's house patrolling for (insertsnamehere)
  7. Material Girl, whatever that is
  8. Of cos, dearest WanYi that thang thang thang, we should go stalking
  9. & whatever there is to come, I sure will love it, but pfft I hate shopping tsk cough um
  10. Wait a minute, Thai Express with Mel that broke girl

Yes rocks pwns, dah ownage lah.

I think I need focusing pills, and mensuration pills, and some 100 plus and a buncha bananas. Yay quite nonsensical but well, I think they will work.

Okay for now, it's my Geography textbook & me on a date in the toilet bowl that nevers seems to flush NIA.

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(L)

1:42 PM