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Sunday, October 12, 2003
dedicated to all my dearies:
When the day is over.
When the sun is going down.
I will be your angel now.
When the lights are fading.
When I'm flying way up high.
I'll be your angel for life.
Your angel for life
just finished studying chem
aargh, there's so much!
i relearned my anions
finally understand!
followed bren to church yest
saw my dearies!
as usual, didn't listen during mass
gossiping gossiping x)
imprinted at 6:10 PM
blocks of life
i`ll put pictures here
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