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Thursday, January 24, 2008 2:23 AM

18th month anniversary today.
baby came over tonight,
waited till it was 12,
then he gave me my present.
this huge bear i named pancakes.
she's lying on my bed, and she takes up most of the bed.
its huge.
and he was like, 'if mummy doesnt let me come over, then i'll just give you your present at your door.'
and i felt so sad!
i didnt want him to do that.
haha.
but mummy let him come la.
and he came, even though he was sick.
aww..i love him so much la.
i havent gotten my pay, so i cant get him his present.
yet.
ordering it soon,
next week.
its the custom made, 14k gold version of our rings.

i am so scared about tomorrow. i dont even wanna go.
and i'm not taking off my nail polish, or dying my hair back,
or wearing school shoes. i dont have them anymore.
so, whatever.
haha
i jsut dont want my results back yet.
ugh!
...

oasis
'stop the clocks and turn the world around. let your love lay me down. and when the night is over, there'll be no sound. lock the box and leave it all behind. on the backseat of my mind. and when the night is over, where will i rise?'

riot.
audrey
stephanie
crystal
laura
nicole
erin
mable

boxcar racer.
credits.
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