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I can't take this anymore. I can't do it.
I don't even know how I let this happen.
I make myself sick.
I want to be like "her".
I'd pray for no school tomorrow, but that would mean that it would definitely not get cancelled.
Brian and I played in the snow for a little bit. It was fun. I tried to make a snow angel, but I was too bundled up to even move my arms and legs out more than an inch.
I would have given anything to slam Brian with a snowball, but I love him, and I didn't want to make him mad. Besides, the snow isn't packable. HAPPY BRIAN?!? I ADMITTED IT!
I LOVE YOU!
I don't even know how I let this happen.
I make myself sick.
I want to be like "her".
I'd pray for no school tomorrow, but that would mean that it would definitely not get cancelled.
Brian and I played in the snow for a little bit. It was fun. I tried to make a snow angel, but I was too bundled up to even move my arms and legs out more than an inch.
I would have given anything to slam Brian with a snowball, but I love him, and I didn't want to make him mad. Besides, the snow isn't packable. HAPPY BRIAN?!? I ADMITTED IT!
I LOVE YOU!