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Thursday, August 03, 2006

Bad things come like boomerangs.
You meet it, you fix it, it says bye, and you say hello to the next.
Good things come like boomerangs.
You meet it, you love it, you screw it, it says bye, and you say hello to the next.

My head is a carousel of pictures where the spinning never stops.
One thing is bothering me a hell lot. I don't understand why this particular girl in my school had to flung her arms around his neck. I discompose when it comes to things that matter. Jealousy rides again. Dammit.

YWith love, Valerie