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Hi my name is so and so, sometimes when i'm bored, i draw people in my head. I listen to music a lot but the best times are usually when i'm on the bus. I don't think many people know about me because I keep a low profile. On days when i'm upset, i paint my toe nails and red is my favourite color. I have white feet, they remind me of porcelain. My eyes resemble almonds and my lids look like define lines imprinted in clay. I wish I were somebody else, maybe superman perhaps, my red cape in the wind, ever so free. My blog is a collection of my perspectives, thoughts and emotions. I write when I write, what I write. Your critcism is not welcomed.
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time: 11:31 AM
date: Saturday, March 01, 2008
Happy March t all youuuuu freaks out there (Plus, check out the leap year baby in The New Paper, sooooo cute) Okay I really love small kids, they no need t be chubby or skinny, or quiet or noisy, I just love them all (I AM NOT A PAEDOPHILE, kthx). But I dont like when they grow into big kids like me yah, haha. Saturday's been lazy but unforgiving. March holidays coming up, but is the meaning of holidays even applied anymore. Hey Webster, I got a new definition for you.

Holidays - "A day when supposedly normal day-to-day activites like school and work are stopped, supposedly allowing its recepients a rest from these activites. But sadly, it does not."

HA atleast the kids will truly understand its meaning now. My body ache is killing me.

Thank you Joanne Ma'am for everything! We'll see you soon!