It's cold, not that this isn't something I can change or not but it chills to the bone that sorta cold where you sit inside and let it penetrate you because you know it's inevitable. It's that cold that makes you bitter that makes you remember why you stoped giving second chances, winter will always be winter. The season will change as the years
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I hear ya!
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i don't have much faith in people not being jerks though. meh.
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If you ever wannah grab coffee or something let me know, I'm not really sure why we stoped talking.
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yeah i'm not sure why either...but sometime we shall coffee-it-up, after exams and all this bullshit of bullshit called fall semester is finished
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love,
Margaret
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