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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- Archives May 2005 June 2005 July 2005 August 2005 September 2005 October 2005 November 2005 March 2006 April 2006 May 2006 June 2006 July 2006 August 2006 September 2006 October 2006 December 2006 January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 May 2007 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,
If you want me,
Well I could hold you too tight,
I can still recall our last summer,
We took the chance, like we were dancing our last dance. Living is easy with eyes closed,
You were all I never wanted anyhow,
You may say that I'm a dreamer,
You're asking me will my love grow,
I've seen that road before,
When evening shadows and the stars appear,
Bright are the stars that shine,
You looked my way and said,
There were bells on a hill,
The sun is up,
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Monday, August 21, 2006 I tried to post...I really did... I've been busy a lot. I've been spending time with my East friends, my East boyfriend, and Lindsey. I do not want to go back to school in 10 days. That's ridiculous. Why is it that the best/worst summer of my life has to end? It blows. I plan on going to the zoo this weekend. If anyone wants to come, let me know. I need the Chicago soundtrack, movie version. I really really hate the vocals on the Broadway one, and me hating things is rare...so...yah... To be honest, I feel like shit right now. It hasn't been a good day. Everything became final this afternoon, and the world I've been dreading is beginning to exist. I figure that if summer were just another month, I could hold on to the picture perfect family I desperately desire for a little bit longer. I don't feel accepted. Well, I mean, I do. *Deep breath* Okay. I am accepted. I am accepted as a friend, as a girlfriend, and as a sister to many people. I feel like I'm butting in or taking someone's place or just...ahhh. I feel like there's nowhere to go. I hate being in my own personal hell, especially when I can't figure out why I'm there. As you can see, I'm extremely fusterated. To sum up what's going on in my brain: They don't like me. They don't love me. I'm questioning myself, and I don't know why. |
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