i'm no longer as afraid of the dark as before, or perhaps my world has become brighter since you came along.
tmr, let's make it worthwhile.
gahhh my face is super pimply. stressseeeedddddd, you see. and i should go like, cut my hair soon. or shave it all off luh, tsk. i spend fifteen minutes everyday tying my hair.
for the 102th time, ms chew/lang arts/r and j rockkkkks to the (apple) core man. sorry my vocab is so limited, i cant use like, pear core or anything. i am sooooo the interested but dang, i'll be missing that period tmr. wonder what they'll do on r and j mannnnn. and english is a bastardised language.
just hung up/was talking to liqun (the friend i made while playing capt ball for joshua's church). she's heyday nice/easy to talk to, never knew that i could last on the phone with someone i hardly knew for that longgg a time yeah.
anddddd i like the deck - and everyth along with it.
safe is my hand in yours; i find solace in your words; i feel warmth in your embrace; and i dont/didnt want to let go.
i want to get my _______ voice back. then i'll ____ it for you - and it'll sound like how i want to.
ciao.
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