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my summer season where spent summiting ( Read more... )

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ohhhhhhhhhhh.
friday
fryday
firstday
of my weekend.
need to find a home.
need to get the boy.
going to do them both.
with varying degrees of modesty.

sooo.
i met a boy. and he's emo and thats fitting. he's got soft hair and hot guitar boy arms. he planted is head on my shoulder and drifted into intoxicated sleep.
the thing of it all though is we made arrangenments for a phone call today. and even though i know he's interested (every topic touched bloomed) i'm worried he won't remeber to calllme

school is like so boring or something.

i revived my live journal,

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breathe
rest
breathe
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job hunt. over?
friday. still on. and boy do i have a lot of baking and gelatin setting to do today. simple. its just i had this dream that it was saturday.