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sara,
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Tuesday, July 05, 2005 i wake to sleep and take my waking slow i feel my fate in what i cannot fear i learn by going where i have to go. umm bonjour! yup thats my poem, i'm doing it for the trinity exam well it isn't the whole thing. i've only gotten so far yikes! Mr. C does the best impression of a greedy gay pig. not that i've ever met one. school.. bahh. well R didn't come today neither did X. heard some stuff about her. sheesh. Stella was pretending to dig her nose and she just had to make the strangest sounds. but it was hilarious. and A seems to have acquired abbreviations of sorts. interschool!thursay!dang! sara@4:07 AM |
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