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    		We might kiss when we are alone, when nobody's watching. We might take it home, we might make out when nobody's there. It's not that we're scared. It's just that it's delicate.
    Eyes snap shut
    Saturday, January 10, 2009, 12:06 AM
    I feel so tired and want to sleep

    (but I can't, cause I have to wait for my hair to dry)


    Maybe I should buy one of this thing to practice my side split instead of letting Rachel torturing me, while counting to hundred in a speed slower than a mentally challenged person. Almost killed me in the process.

    Ugh, my eyelids weight a thousand tons. I hate my wet hair and my useless hairdryer.