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[26 Mar 2005|11:02pm] |
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Chocolate High |
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pitter patter of bunny feet? |
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Oi, tudo bem? Hoje e dia da Pascoa. Estou panegando de comer muito chocolate e balas com a minha namorada, Silvana. Eu te amo :D. Realmente, voce e a pessoa mais legal que eu conheco, voce faz a minha vida muito melhor. Calquer coisa que acontecer, eu vou sempre lembrar de voce. Beijos Silvana, te vejo logo.
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| Damn time |
[18 Jan 2005|11:12am] |
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effing peachy |
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the rustling of pages in a book |
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I've stopped trying to accept people's differences because most people that think they are different try as hard as they can to be different than 'the masses' just for different's sake; what they dont understand is that their consicous effort to be different is shared by 'the masses' and that makes every last one of them the same.
If I make a to done list, I wont ever have to feel bad about not accomplishing anything.
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| Well... |
[25 May 2004|11:01pm] |
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Get Up Kids - Campfire Kansas |
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So school is almost over. Im am surely sick. Things are going frightfully well. I can now safely drive. A CD is carefully being burned. And the flame of light shines still. Im sure if I dig deep enough I can find meaning in this.
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| Blah |
[31 Mar 2004|08:42pm] |
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Weakerthans |
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Today I got a Live Journal.
It is journaly
Today I woke up and went to this place. After the place I returned home to sleep. After I awoke from my nap, I signed online. When online, I called someone, and then I started making this live jounral, and writing all the things I have just written within the past 2 minutes, written the things in the past 10 seconds, past 2 seconds, past second.... etc....
ZzZzZzzz...
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