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Pray, Study, Diet, No Myspace.
Wednesday, October 15, 2008 8:03 PM
No, myspace. I feel better, although I don't feel as close with my friends. I wonder why. I'm trying to let the flow go but I can't seem to. I can't let it go so I can't go with it. I've accomplished a lot of school work. I'm doing good academically. I feel healed but just like human/teenage nature I want more. We always want more than what we have. But what if the things we want are the things that make us miserable? Yeah, I stole that from Nooba..wait I know that's not the correct name.

At school, I see these couples and all they have is each other. They spend everyday just together. I bet they have like class friends that they talk to in there class, but at lunch they only have each other. If I was with a guy, I don't know if I'd be able to hang with just him and me, but then again I haven't had a true experience of having a boyfriend or should I say relationship or commitment. I don't know and I want it. Put up the peace sign, put your index down.