May 27, 2006 19:08
the wierd thing is.
everytime i read whatyou wrote.
it gives me butterflies.
but i havent known you long enough.
im confused.
i might like you.
but im not sure.
dont count on anything.
only cause next year.
oh yah.
you have beautiful eyes.
p.s.
this will be my last entry for today.
i think.
unless you talk to me.
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wow that was the worst english ever. but you get the point...
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Time is nothing, for it all passes, in a blink or in a lifetime. it still treads on.
That's nothing for you to worry about, believe me, I am still going to live right here, five minutes away from school, until I get a job and stuff, even then, I'm still going to stay in the city, I could never leave, and you are one more reason for me not to go anywhwere else. I have all that I need right in this city of splendors.
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