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Soo yeah this is pretty bad... IM HOME. Eww gross, most definetely hate this cause no one wants to drive me in this unbearable rain. Damnn rain, I swear. But tomorrow there is no school and it is also my moms birthday and Lilys happy birthdayy guysss=). I made it
into NYYS chamber my piano audititon I am sooo freaken stoked man, next sunday is orientation or what not can'ttt wait. This weekend,I saw one of my friends who I went to brown university with over the summer, it was great we went to the mall and shopped. I reallllyyy needed to shop, yeah surprising guy who shops, who wouldve thought. Idk I kinda have a thing for him, but I don't really want to, confusing haha.
I visited my old neighbor who got into the car accident, it made me so sad I cried, I had never seen him like this so badly hurt. He was always a tough guy for anything, but it pains me to see him like this, I pray he gets better and I want him to so much.=/
Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.
-The Wonder Years
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And I'm sorry about the phone call and needing you. Some decisions you don't make; I guess it's just like breathing.
Contrary to what the cynics say, distance is not for the fearful, it is for the bold. It's for those who are willing to spend a lot of time alone in exchange for a little time with the one they love. It's for those knowing a good thing when
You'll dream of a love that made you feel more alive
Six billion people in the world. That's twelve billion hands to hold and twelve billion eyes to gaze into. Twelve billion lips to whisper the only words I ever need to hear. It's funny how I don't have to meet a single one of those people to know that you are the one who was meant for me.
We're like the places you just never see,
You read about them, you know you'd love them,
That's how you fell in love with me.
IF yOu WeRe MiNE ©©
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