no fijucking school tomorrow...boy oh boy...what to do, run around nude while being sprayed by a hose, smeaer olive oil all over myself and slde down a slide, or perhaps go to a public place dressed like a pirate screaming lude and illicit drinking songs while jumping up and down on a fake wooden peg leg. The possibilities are endless. It gonna
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how i miss you! eight (almost seven) days until i get to see your half pink (probably not anymore) hair! and your amazingly original socks and that wierd winking thing you do unconsiously with your eye. uhh so eight days until we get to see all of chalutzim, can u BELIVE IT. i remember calling you the day institute got cancelled and i was sort of crying. well now we're almost at kallah and i am looking soo forward to it. love you- mollicia. ( i thinks that what you called me)
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It's Jesse, new lj.
Add me.
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hahaha im sure this is embarrassing you a little becuase its sixpence none the richer.. but i lov eyou and im iss you. and i think your amazing.
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