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Name: Kimmi
Age: 16
School: Ohhhh! That's what it's called!
Birthday: February 24th, 1990
Status: No one's wife

-Maybe promises are better left unsaid-

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My Lovers


CC
Hunter
Kevin
*cymbal noise*
He's Very Pretty Too!
The Friend I Finally Met
El
Diana
Brian
Freddie
Behind the Camera

...Humming...

Once there was a way to get back homeward,
Once there was a way to get back home,
Sleep pretty darling, do not cry,
And I will sing a lullabye,
Golden slumbers fill your eyes,
Smiles awake you when you rise,
Sleep pretty darling do not cry,
And I will sing a lullabye,
Once there was a way to get back homeward,
Once there was a way to get back home,
Sleep pretty darling do not cry,
And I will sing a lullabye.

If you want me,
Tell me now,
If I could be of any help,
Tell me how,
Let me love you,
Like a friend,
Every little thing is gonna go right in the end.

Well I could hold you too tight,
I could never let you go,
But that wouldn't be right...

I can still recall our last summer,
I still see it all,
Walks along the sand,
Laughing in the rain,
Our last summer,
Memories that we made.

We took the chance, like we were dancing our last dance.

Living is easy with eyes closed,
Misunderstanding all you see.

You were all I never wanted anyhow,
...but I sure want you now...

You may say that I'm a dreamer,
But I'm not the only one.

You're asking me will my love grow,
I don't know, I don't know,
You stick around now it may show,
I don't know, I don't know.

I've seen that road before,
It always leads me here,
Leads me to your door.

When evening shadows and the stars appear,
And there is no one there to dry your tears,
I could hold you for a million years,
To make you feel my love.

Bright are the stars that shine,
Dark is the sky,
I know this love of mine,
Will never die.

You looked my way and said,
"You frustrate me",
Like you're thinking of lines and times,
When you and I were you and me,
I took a chance out on the street,
And I missed my chance and chances are you won't be coming back to me.

There were bells on a hill,
But I never heard them ringing,
No I never heard them at all,
Til there was you,
There were birds in the sky,
But I never saw them winging,
No I never saw them at all,
Til there was you,
And there was music,
And wonderful roses,
They had sent for me,
In sweet fragrent meddows of dawn and dew,
There was love all around,
But I never heard it singing,
No I never heard it all,
Til there was you.

The sun is up,
The sky is blue,
It's beautiful,
And so are you.
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Wednesday, March 22, 2006

I woke up this morning more alert than ever, yet more tired than awake. I got to school and Mr. Tu said that half of my tested wasn't all that great, and he gave me the option to make up for it. Here's the thing. I don't get these insane log things or the number e...who cares about a number e??? I sure as hell don't. Those 1st grade teachers totally lie about numbers. I just...hate math. I've been condemned to math hell, amongst others.

In english we finished up our soliloquy based off of Hamlet...I think it's time to share Kim and my original version...

Soliloquy of a Distressed Shopper

By: Kim and Kim

To buy, and walk proudly in these shoes indeed

Or not to buy, that is the question:

Whether ‘tis wiser for a girl to splurge

And face the foreboding agony

Or to weep over the loss of a great purchase. To buy, to wear—

And by wearing, one experiences admiration and envy

From girls...and some gay guys. To buy, to wear—

But with wearing comes the fateful aches and pains

Of the prolonged proper posture

Ah, there’s the price tag.

For only if there were more men in the world

To put their wallets to great use

For my poor salary does not even account for one of these lovely shoes.

For who would bear the insubstantial feeling of seeming incomparable to others?

While being surrounded by feel that are lovely and soft,

Flat and boring will never attract ones longing desire

Which, would be the consequence of walking away from this rare pair.

Thus dilemma doth make gold-diggers of us all

And thus the reluctant resolution

Is eased with the mere sight of cashmere.

And since our choices lead to better things

We pause upon the boutique of decision.

Yah...so we fixed it up a bit to make it less...whatever it was. The rest of school was boring. Afterwards was...everything and nothing at the same time. Don't even bother trying to ask. It hurts too much...


6:57 PM
Kimmi

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