So, I'm awake, at 3. Fuck the fucking future. I THOUGHT I had it all planned out. I think I still do, to a point. I want to go to University, perferably Carleton University, to do the Journalism thing. But I'm SO scared to go. And yet, staying doesn't seem to fit, either. I can't imagine either right now. I could go live with my dad and step-mum in
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Trust moi, i know you like no other and you don't wnt to be a secretary and marry a balding man. Thats not you..your meant to be a journalist and never marry but have a long term relationship with a drug addicted yet sensitive rockstar, cause your the greatest and great is what you deserve!
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Hah - that was so cheesy I got a toothache. But we must all make sacrifices, right? Especially for the sake of uber-spiffy friends. Like you!
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