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I guess I won't say it

Sep 14, 2010 - 0 comments
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shei

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Love

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garlic cloves

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garlic smell

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summer reading essay

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short story

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creative writing

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wld lit and law

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psychology

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steve

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cupcakes

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scary part of town

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mascarpone

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red velvet cake

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clumsy

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BML

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freezer

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school

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nap

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Bed

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orange julius

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Mall

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harry potter 5

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Cyprian

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names

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Brian Regan

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shower

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strange weather



To her anymore, it makes her uncomfortable. But he left her, though I'm sure that changes nothing. I know it in my head, I know I love her. So so what. Leave me alone. I know I set myself up for this.

I peeled a lot of garlic and reaked all day. I did my entire summer reading essay, then my short story, in creative writing. im VERY caught up. I read my chapters already for wldlit and studied piles for psych. I'm doing good. Great, actually.

Me and steve are gonna make cuppycakes!
I went to numerous stores in a scary part of town to find mascarpone but no, I had to create my own. I made my whole cake, I was on my way to the fridge, but alas, I am clumsy, and dropped a large portion of it. Salvaged what I could and sulked. It came out ok though. Not amazing, but pretty good. The BML is mostly frozen. I have school tomarrow. and work. And everything. I'm just so tired.

What else? I laid down on steves bed and passed out for a while.  I read. He blasted his subs. I got an orange julius.

Cyprian, isn't that a pretty name? Si-PREEN. I really like it.  

Brian Regan. Go ahead and look him up.

I want to shower. The weather is confusing me too much these days. I'm just so confused.

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