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Jul 17, 2005 19:03

I find myself thinking less and less about the heartache. Everday it seems to be in my mind less. I find myself laughing at stupid things more and more. I find myself smiling all the time. I find myself not knowing when the last time I cried was. I find myself not knowing where to start. I find myself needing a friend. I find myself thinking of you. I find myself in your voice...

Yeah, so I am ready for school to start. I am ready for a new start and for everyone to meet the new me...

You know,____,I did a lot of growing up this summer. A lot of growing up that I wanted to share with you, but apparently you had other plans. Plans to spend it with her but that didnt work out now did it? But thatds life..and its how it goes. We grow up and we learn things about ourselves that we never thought could happen. We learn things about what we are and where we have been...Your friends are the ones who help you there...thank you for helping me get to where I am today...
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