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Run.

Currently In High School
Music Is My Life
Has Not A Very Good Impression Of Girls(don't ask me why)


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Wishes

Play Guitar Like A Pro
CREDITS:ELLE
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Today the literature thing happen again but this time the teacher knows cause
yesterday someone tipped the teacher off.
Than After tutorial today while wating for the bus roselynda suddenly just like
pop out of nowhere and scared me
she was waiting for her grandmother i think
then dickson also there then he went off first than roselynda
nothing to do so she go wave to ppl she noes at the other side
i actually want go ald but pity her so i wated a little while more before i left
i still tease her about the poster
telling her that if the poster still there i'd ask her to stand there again
than i think i heard her say she wave to a kid the kid cry.....
but at about 3.40++ i went off.....


i just want to tell that person how i feel
about that person but i know
i'm not what i am i can't say it out
i feel different with that person
the smile on the face is just so...
heart warming i want to
see that smile every time
but i know i can't be there
i'm just a friend.........