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Wednesday, January 03, 2007
okay. first day of sch. let's TRY to be objective.two things went well today and made me smile:1. i finally got my letter2. i finally recorded down my 3rd composed pieceeverything else was plain bad. yes. just bad. today's been the worst day for me since a longlonglong time. ahh wadever crap.thanks to all that tried to cheer me up. thanks.what is true friendship? this is one question i dont think i'll ask you, because you dont seem to know the answer.
lost myself at 10:53 PM