I hated the last week of my junior year. It sucked. Oh well as of Thrusday I'm officially a Senior *sigh*. It's almost over. My childhood is slipping away. I long for the innocence of my youth. Where I believed that there was good in everybody, when we didn't know what he said she said, where an ice cream cone could melt away the tears of a knee ( Read more... )

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