So, today Alex and I hung around Wayne for most of the afternoon, her in her red peacoat and me in my teal one. It was bone-chillingly cold. We spent most of our time in various cafes
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In the end, it was worth missing school to go tour Vassar. Despite the fact that I'm still upset about missing a huge and interesting chunk of Memento in Lit and Film and a party in French (complete with eclairs), I still enjoyed myself
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now you're all gone, got your makeup on and you're not coming back."
My birthday was yesterday. 17. Seventeen. Doesn't that feel like such a big age? That's always the age that seems so far off to little girls, and by the time they're seventeen they're married to Prince Charming and live in a big pink castle. Or maybe that was just me that used
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Nancy: The sun was shining through the window on your hair, from the back. Nancy: (maybe this was thursday) Nancy: and you looked like a fairy Nancy: in other words, really pretty
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