I began to miss my friends, especially when I look at photographs. I have to wait a whole year, whole 365 odd days of them being only ghosts in my head. I begin to blame myself for not spending enough time with them because when I come back... nothing will ever be the same. It's like the time actually does move instead of how it sluggishly trudges along here. Even injections of loud music and cursing and obsene content won't bring it to life, how it was two weeks ago. It's been already two weeks. Two weeks less to live and laugh and point.. but mostly laugh. I cringe at the thought of mortality.
On the positive note, my finals are OVER. I had my last two today and now I'm d-o-n-e. A told me an amusing dream of hers yesterday. She dreamed that she transmutated her brother's soul into a hotdog. I had a good laugh over that. A should really stop watching FMA so much. it's poisoning her already poisoned brain.
On the positive note, my finals are OVER. I had my last two today and now I'm d-o-n-e. A told me an amusing dream of hers yesterday. She dreamed that she transmutated her brother's soul into a hotdog. I had a good laugh over that. A should really stop watching FMA so much. it's poisoning her already poisoned brain.
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19.01.2007 в 03:22FMA ... what's it mean?
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19.01.2007 в 14:03anime?
...hm...
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20.01.2007 в 00:35-
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20.01.2007 в 01:11i know... but i didn't expect you like them
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20.01.2007 в 22:58-
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22.01.2007 в 21:29i don't know...
... i know about anime too little... but see a bit...