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Apr 26, 2007 22:36

I don't know what I'd do without the promise of summer. I'm losing my mind with these long afternoons, starting nothing, finishing nothing. I need a something. At least with summer, I'll have my friends to distract me. For now, I am alone. Everybody needs to stop asking about winter formal. I can't go, end of story. I'm ok with it. And it's ( Read more... )

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_pyxis_ April 27 2007, 04:09:21 UTC
If i can make it, you can make it. Almost there!

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phault April 27 2007, 05:04:21 UTC
The scary thing is I know exactly what you're talking about, and I'm doing the exact same things and feeling the exact same way, and I'm technically not even trapped.

Fuck the teenage wasteland, I say.

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awkwardiliad129 April 28 2007, 00:07:50 UTC
1. no losing your mind. as fun as that can be.
2. a something, hmm...*ponders/quests for a something on Alexander's behalf*
3. It'll all be over soon. So so soon. It seems forever away though...but it's really not that far...or so they say.
4. I'm grounded, too! *sends sympathy and penguins*

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