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by ix3brighteyes
I like life. A lot. I spent about 3 hours after school with Visci and Harmony walking around in the snow. It was nice. I did a lot of laughing. It's nice to smile with friends. The person I like is so sweet it puts most men to shame. The whole opening doors and letting you go first, its so nice to be treated that way. Everyone I hung out with today is 16 or 17.. I'm 18, and I felt old. He's 16, which is strange for me, to like someone younger then me, but its not a large difference, like 19 and 15. I pulled my hamstring... now I walk like a fruit-cake. Yay. Cold and tierd, going to go talk to people on AIM. Weee.
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good luck with the nice guy. honestly they are harder to deal with than the others from my experience. maybe its just me. :]
You have snow?! I am envious! I have been dating my boyfriend for eight months now, and he is fifteen and I am seventeen. People think that it's really strange, but if you'd ever met him you'd think he was much older in the ways that he thinks and acts.
Age is a silly determinant, anyway :D
hae thanx 4 dacomment on mi entry =]

much love <3
AIGH MAN. :]
that was an awesome day.
I HAD A BLAST.
I hope your hamstring & that muscle on the top of your theigh is feeling better.
&&i'll be working on your words tomorrow-- so you can call if you want to chill. <3