so, there's this girl my good friend is matching me with. she's lovely. so, so lovely. She's beautiful, she's outgoing, she's great. She has nice curves, a beautiful face and a lovely heart. Even though we havent met yet, i feel really great about this. I already like her. I'm so happy right now. We're always texting each others and stalking each others pictures on facebook. She's all I ever wanted in a girl. Lord, this is wonderful. And I really need this at this time of my life. It's great. I'm thrilled. We're going on a date next sathurday. OMGGG I HAVE A DATEEEE WOUHOUUUUUU no longer forever alone, bitches!
hello. good day, to all. i feel great. my mood is good, inside. maybe i don't feel like talking today, but i feel like writing. so here i am, writing. yes, i have 400 pages to read for the day after tomorrow. won't read them, god knows. i have a math exam tomorrow, i will probably fail it, god knows that too. i decided i wanted to quit studying math because i alway fail my exam so its pointless. i have another driving class tomorrow. yes, i have a few things to do. i'll do it no worries. just not today, im doing to well.
Le temps n'arrange pas les choses. Il ne cicatrise pas nos blessure, et surtout, ne pardonne pas. Le temps ne nous aide pas à nous sentir mieux, où à oublier. Il n'efface pas notre souffrance et il ne peut rien contre l'amour. Le temps nous fait sentir seul, nous fait mal à chaque seconde de plus, et nous rapellera toujours notre douleur.