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Friday, May 29, 2009

do not ask me. do not create situations. why don't you do it. you, pina apple. nice, drinking.
do you know, maybe you do. i dont know if you do.
i see you clearly. very so.


love love, v and sj. today saw me with rising fbts-turned invisible. feels odd but i don't really care. and saw those Bs, that 0.1 improvement. okay, even though its just 0.1, its still a 0.1. cross my fingers for the future.

sometimes, you feel like standing on the top of the mountain, at the edge of the ridge, in the middle of the sea, maybe just on top of sth, to see the vast beauty and serenity. clean, nice air so fresh so awesome. and that sparkle just comes on.