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Monday, January 12, 2009 @ 8:57 PM

First day of school (: (:
rolled outta bed early in the morning and drag open my eyes.
GRRRRRR/
But school's good, back hanging around with Jamie
(it's really retarded at times but fun :D)
Yet the school is really really empty, horriblyyyy empty.
Or maybe its just my heart.
I'm reallllly tireddd now.

It's time to study, this year is seriousssssssss. Taiwan trip with the girls after As.
much much looking forward to it. TEEHEE.
08S26 is l o v e.

I am now currently thinking of all the birthdays that are coming. Stressed over presents? Lame. (:

Whenever you touch me, my heart feels like its gonna jump out of my chest

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SIEWYI☺
14 May'91
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