I remember when i was a kid i was pretty naive. I was a bad boy, but i was bad in a cute little boy kinda way. I was unaware and oblivious of things like drugs and sex, i was into mischief and mayhem. Some of my finest moments include acts of vandalism, arson, theft. Nothing too hardcore, just destrutive. Then one day I found...
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Well someone encouraged me to put something in my journal so here we go. Today i woke up and the floor was cold. I didnt want to crawl out of my comfy bed from beneath my many blankets but responsibility calls. I ve skipped too much class this week. The cold weather is definitly no incentive to start going to class regularly.
No more summer,...
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No more summer,...
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[Edited on Oct 25, 2003 10:01PM]