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Sunday, February 25, 2007
you know what, ive come to a conclusion that after the end of this year, i will have nowhere to go.. noone to teach me.. nowhere will take me, at least.. i dont even know what i wanna do, really.. just nothing too brain-numbing, please.. i probably wont be able to do this for the rest of my life, but for now its like this language that i just. cant. understand.. two years is not enough.. it just makes me realise just how much i dont know.. and that kinda freaks me out.. imagine like if you lived in one of the magical spots which are the connections between this world and another.. on magical nights you can hear fairy laughter and goblinspeak.. you cant understand it, but its just so beautiful and you feel like you were born to speak it, to live in that other world.. but the thing is, you still cant understand it.. hmm okay maybe that sounds kinda raise-eyebrows-ish.. the born to speak it part.. ah oh wells.. what to do..
2:31 am
gail.
loves anything new
gets caught up in causes, events, loves
but doesn't do anything about them.
professes to be a supporter of the green movement
but leaves the lights on
disapproves of mcdonalds
but eats there anyways.
godwise, the jury's still out.
schoolwise, fass rocks my socks
but why do i have like a ton of work to do?
familywise, i guess theyre/its great
we just need to figure out what to do around each other?
freindswise, hey you guys are awesome.
blogwise, realises that the profile section is crappy
but doesn't know how else to fill up the space.
