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this is my life.




significance.

we were one, on 03/08/08

twilightdances.

  • twilightdances
    • loving the bright lights of fashion

    hear the words.



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    Thursday, July 03, 2008

    i didnt really update the past few days as i was sick. but im fine now, thanks to the girl, who was uber sweet. its for me to know. so i shant say much.

    the poor girl's totally pooped out. i dont blame her. i guess school's really really tough for her. chin up dear girl!

    i hope the dinner tonight is fun. though i definitely would like it better if a certain somebody didnt go.

    and one more thing before i cap off this short post.

    im really really tempted to get an iPod by the end of the month. or maybe sooner. we shall see

    i cant wait to see the girl tomorrow.

    friday night delights!

    nothing compares to a quiet night alone with just the two of us.


    11:54 am