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Sunday, January 11, 2009
stress to it's maximum.
i need to go up on some mountain and scream so loud that there's an echo. this stress is driving me crazy and it won't go away till i'm done with my projects.
HELP.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
k bye.
2:30 AM;
christine was here