david, my friend,to come for dinner |
to not be in love |
death |
The end of the week |
God |
waiting to leave my shitty job |
a trip far far away. |
a guy to love me as much as i love him |
well for this keyboarding class to end (which will just send me to geometry which sucks harder) and for tickets to the ASCL Music Fest |
to fall in love? |
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relaxing,cooking,searching for peace after angel |
agony |
life |
wasting time sitting at my computer when I should be in class |
Pray |
doing as much as possible to persuade other people to do the same |
worrying, wondering, anticipating... |
looking for him |
Pretending that im a good typer and thinking of sweeden. |
feeling sorry for myself. |
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david will come,misha,most likely ,will not |
who can say? |
live eternally |
its inevitable. |
It will |
that is not an option! |
i am ambitious,
something will happen and it will be marvelous. |
i will cry my life away |
Well the first will happen unless we have another fire drill, but if the second doesnt happen I will have to just settle with the idea of chris carrabba marrying me instead of actually going to his show and proposing. |
i don't know. |
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