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Alotta my pals say that I am pretty random, and i like to think out side of the box alot. Im pretty crazy but not in the straight jacket sorta way ya kno. I like to send letters to my friends cuz everyone likes to get real mail every once and a while. I also like to leave messages on answering machines. Those are a few joys in my life. Another joy in my life is my friends. They put happy into my life just being there. They are my favorite people and I would do anything for them. There are many other joys in my life such as my dog and writing. There are sum downs too but the good stuff makes up for it. Ya can't let the bad bring ya down too much bcuz then life gets a little harder everyday cuz its just bringin ya down. Movin on, Im kinda spastic and goofy and thats aways fun. I like to have fun and smile and have a good time. I'm never usually serious but sometimes I am when I write. Other than that, I usually am never serious cuz its just not me. It would just be weird. But hey I'm weird too and sponaneous so ya never know what to expect outta me I am just a firecracker that just never stops goin. Ya think the pop stops but no it keeps on goin. I can also be refered to as spark plug cuz i dunno i guess im sparky but okay. Thats about all the main stuff, you'll learn the rest in time.
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"Por que? Yo soy ASIAN!"
Two peas in a pod, seperate from the rest of the school. In our own little world- a mix of the past and the present. Only a select few understand this isolation The rest are forced company, unavoidable in more ways than one Dwell in the past or adapt to the present? There is no easy way to go about it. So we stand off to the side and watch highschool go by No better than any of our peers, but in a different mindset Somehow, we are no longer highschoolers, but merely stuck inbetween. Senior is just a label that holds us back like a ball and chain... This year seems so slow because it feels like we graduated long ago. Two peas in a pod, seperated from the rest of the school. At least we have each other. And with that, nothing else matters. Letters, loves, letters. Love letters. Letters, love. Remember to write back. I love letters, and love letters. Spread the love. You will be seeing me in letter form soon. Letters, love. Love letters. Letters, love, letters. I look forward to seeing you. Very much so. Good night, young lovers. Sleep tight and don't let the bedbugs bite. Jenny at 10:55 PM
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