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She..she screams in silence..a sullen riot penetrating through her mind...We...wait for a sign to smash the silence with the brick of self-control---Are you locked up in a world that's been planned out for you? Are you feeling like a social tool without any use? Scream at me until my ears bleed, I'm taking heed just for you--She...she's figured out..all her doubts are someone else's point of view..We...walking up to smash the silence with the brick of self-control--------
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"I'm really not that different, you just made me think so."

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mood: rushed
now playing: phil collins'in the air tonight
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My yesterdays....


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2004-01-22 - 8:53 a.m. - I gotta goooooo.

Hmm, so, yesterday...I woke up, went to class, and then took a walk to the park by the beach. I almost went so far as the sand but decided against it since I was wearing black part-polyester pants. I walked back to the park area and lay down in the grass and read some orson scott card in an attempt to get a tan on my pale pasty white arms. I think I got a little bit but I was more looking to get crispy burned. I haven't worn suntan lotion yet and my face is all that has gotten some sun.

I woke up and picked off the ants and then started walking back. As I was crossing the street this very hot boy who was actually kind of built was riding toward my direction on a bicycle and he had on a uruguay soccer jersey and he was very tan and very beautiful and I guess he saw me checking him out (Which pretty much means I made the mistake of making eye contact) and when he rode by he looked at me and said, "Sexy sexy sexy sexy" and granted, I am not sexy but it still felt good to hear. I wish instead though he'd jave called out his telephone number. Ooh baby.

Yikes, I am going to be late for class.

Check you later,

Jenn

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