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| hola...well life is ok in pearland..alvin isd(hickish accent)
now i have departed...detached from friends..loved ones...and reality altogether..i have been a lil melancholic since the move but im getting through it...met some nice ppl but they are nothing..i repeat nothing compared to the bush peeps..especially our cast crew...u guyz rock..especially mehek, lin, nadia, shayla, omar, arsal, purvi, mae, allie, and i could go on forever and ever...i miss u guyz soooo much and im sooo sorry i couldnt go to the dinner party on sunday mehek..i love uuu!!!! i feel so empty right now w/o u guyz..**tear** ok enough crap...at the new skewl i have the same classes and now im on the newspaper staff and they already gave me an article to write whoohoo..its coming out this month..im kinda excited aylar's a reporter...but omg u guzy the classes are soooo easy..o gosh i barely have any hw..i might come of conceited here but i am one of the smartest minds there..even the valedictorian is a airhead..hes continous questions makes me want to smack him upside the head with my shoe...lol naw hes not that bad..just had to bash him for a lil while..the ppl there are quite the interesting bunch...lol i met two girls names ashley..haha now im with the popular click...ill fit right in lol...anywhoo there is also this foreign exchange student from brazil....way kewl..shes a kewl cat...thinks its gonna be fun hanging around this girl...anywhoo i have encountered a great lost last week that i am still trying to overcome..the great burden is still hovering my shoulders....words cannot describe the intensity of the feelings...although its kinda like that colorful balloon that u had as a child that was given to u by this strange clown and he told u not to tell ur rents..just take it for no charge..u took it but u were a lil apprehensive...then all of sudden u let go just for a second and it flys away far into the distant sky and u noe that that balloon will never again reach ur fingers..u dont want another one...or even a balloon of the same color...u want that one...the same one that made u feel warn inside whenever u looked at it...although ur optimistic feeling overcome the dark melancholic feelings and u realize that somehow someway u will see that balloon once again..things happen and we as humans have to realize that pain is associated with life and we must overcome these dark feelings..we must not let them take over us..we can surpass these hardships and live our days like its out last...knowing we will be emanicipated from the clenching fist of that child...reunited forever.....
hoping..waiting becuase weasel its worth the wait.. |
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