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Monday, July 09, 2007, 7/09/2007 10:53:00 PM


AMATHS TEST TMR.

you better pass it vivien.
dun be so pathetic.
you studied this time.
im dman nervous about tmr's test.
I THINK IM GONNA PEE IN MY PANTS TMR.

haha,we are such a joke.
so what if we are friends again.
it doesnt have any difference .
we arent talking.
ha.stupid.
we've drifted apart.
we dunno where we are.
now its even difficult to look into your eyes and talk to you.
drift,patch back.
again and the again.
WTH IS THIS JARED?
im tired and sick.
im out of this.
i dun even know who you are now.

CELESTINE NOT GOING SCH TMR.
* SCREAMS LIKE A BITCH
DARN IT LARH.
TMR IS GONNA BE A DRAG.

okay,good night world(:

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