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Sunday, July 27th, 2008
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11:01p - Schweet.
It is just an amazing feeling when you can't stop smiling thinking about someone.
I am the living proof of a hopeless romantic.
He promised to send me postcards when he's in europe...sweetness. And we're going JB for go-karting tmw so i can beat his sorry ass :)
He will be leaving this wednesday, and yet i am refusing to acknowledge that. It's true that all good things come to an end somehow.
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