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Tuesday, June 14, 2005

let's all take a minute and have a moment of silence for the girls who
still check his profile


we've given up the rose-tinted
for the white-rimmed



so school's over and we spend our days working and reminiscing. maybe a bit of reluctance? it seems like, you're either overjoyed or sad to see it go. I had a good time, but I think I'll have more to look forward to.
it's summer and every year we make plans and try so hard to make it the best.


today was laundry and dishes, dirty dancing and good clean fun. tomorrow more shopping and maybe some afternoon secrets and marichino cherries

the difference between summer and everything else is now I don't wait for the weekends.

"at least I'll die with a good tan"


the end of an error
absynth makes the heart grow fonder


ash @ 8:50 PM