Its one:sixteen on a dark Friday morning, and I am still up. Why do you ask? I am up on the account of updating my journal. What fun that can be. Oh yes, much fun. You know... sometimes a girl just does not feel that pretty, and tonight is my night. Well.. my knee is sore, and I still have to go read, and find a new/different CD to listen to. .][
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