it runs in cycles.
im back in grade 8. smells like home. actually, now that i think of it, its funny the parallels that could be drawn between that year and now. of course things are different now. its nowhere near as bad as it was then. but now im used to all that sunshine and freshair i got.
enh well
*if you checked this post between midnight on tusday and 8:45am wednesday it'll be different than it is now. not VERY different, but i took out a few things that didnt really apply*
in the meantime, let us meditate on melodrama. i have not met the person who will pass up the chance of a messy pointless clash when the simple easy borign solution is sitting right there.
myself included.
Tuesday, March 15, 2005
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