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Date : Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Time : 10:50 AM
Title :

I really wanna box the pants and skirts out of people who think being 15 years old is too young of age to WORK!!! Then what happens when people are borned in December!!?

Really very " ......... "


Okay,stop crapping.I'm going to work hard to find a job,because I want to start saving for a future that I have planned..........this one,only one person will know(:


Hmm, I really want to go out with Dear... I miss him so much,I have nothing that can divert my thoughts away from him..

Even READING A BOOK, brings back memories of the both of us,spending time together.




He truly,deeply,loves me.I know.
Love is pure acceptance....of everything.
It doesn't matter what it is about...
Acceptance is....well,acceptance..
It is everything.

And best of all...
he is mine.