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It's just the way youdo

the things you do, that makes me fall inlove with
YOU


the writer.

She's caught in the reality
of the fantasy in her world.
She'd close her eyes
when everything's a mess..
and every time, she knew;
everything was a lie.


THREE THINGS..

art.
music.
dance.

..need I say more?

e a r s p a c e .





kthanksbye.

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quit the act.

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Monday, November 03, 2008 { 8:30 PM }

soo.. what. is. up?.. i still have 1 hour before bed.. and i'm just making the most of my time before tomorrow comes. :)) but the problem is..... i don't want tomorrow. or any part of it.. i don't wanna hear anything about it. tomorrow SUCKS. :( UGGGH schooool.

basta. i'll just try to like it. startiiing........ NOW. and maybe, when tomorrow comes, i'll have more to tell youu. i hope..

now, i'm just waiting 'til the next day comes...

goodnight! (*huugss*)