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Jul 21, 2006 17:19

Thom Yorke makes me incredibly happy.

Summer reading sucks the fun out of summer.

Dear people,
we need to hang out.

After school, nothing happens. People always dwell on their experiences at high school. In the movies when people go to their reunions they just talk about their amazing success, which is never much. I don't want to be like that. I don't want to be a nine-to-five-er. I can't imagine repeating the same routine day after day, week after week, year after year.

What does it feel like to watch yourself grow old? When does growing start to be a bad occurrence? I'm scared. How can anyone expect a person to choose a life from a list of majors? I'm sixteen, how can I just decide what I want to do for the rest of my life.

No wonder teenagers are so grumpy and stressed; so much pressure is put on them.

I apologize for my ranting on life, but I do divine that I'd still much rather live in Neverland(not with Michael Jackson).

word to your mother,
Amber
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