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 Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 7:52 pm
(((Sorry, I'm not posting. I'm making plans with someone, but I will be posting soon, I promise!)))
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 6:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 4:48 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 9:41 am
((Thanks biggrin . And I'm really glad your safe crying I'm trying to update on everything right now. I'ma get to this one soon sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 1:18 pm
[[Thank ya'. It'll take alot more than a hurricane to hurt me, I assure you. ^_^ Take your time, there's no need to rush.]]
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2008 7:44 pm
The bell rings, signaling the end of yet, another boring school day. I shuffle towards the exit. Heading towards my locker, I place all my books into my locker. I had done all my homework during lunch and my last period again. As I head out, I thought of the puppy man again. Continuing on along, Rachael, from my third period class pops out and gave me an awkward smile. "Yue, wanna come to the movies with me and the other girls?" She said it all in a non-too convincing happy tone. I shook my head and kept on walking keeping my head low at all times. Living so close to school wasn't always the best thing. Sometimes I could hear fights breaking out. Only to have two police officers come to break things up and find out the fugitives have all run away long ago. As I thought about those hooligans, I heard Rachael talk with her friends.
"I told you, she isn't the type to hangout like normal people would. Now let's go, I want good seats!" The sounds of several yeas and uh, huhs told me that they all agreed. I can be normal when I want to be. Just not right now. Once I walk into the house, I dropped my empty bag on the couch and just lied back. Sighs, there is never anything interesting to do. I got and head upstairs to my room. Looking around the gloomy lighted room, I head back down stairs and took a beach umbrella and a beach towel with me. Putting my iPod into the pockets of my shorts, I kick on some flip-flops and head towards the beach. To the last spot where I last saw Puppy man. When I arrived, I saw no one there. I placed the beach towel down, set the umbrella, and placed my earphones in, well, my ears and lay back and nap under the shade.
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 12:46 pm
(((Sigh, this one is dead isn't it emo )))
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