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sábado, 26 de junio de 2010

I'm so angry when I watch my friends, being hurted by people who don't deserve them at all.
I hate when we, yeah, woman, make every little thing to charm our dream boy. Duh.
He's not the prince charming, stop believing in Disney or Hollywood movies; believe in the guy who cares every single lady that's near him, even if it's a friend. I've experienced jealousy; it's horrible.
Those times when you wish YOU were the girl in HIS arms, the ONE who holds him tight; you see that but you're not par of it & it hurts, obviously.
I propose something, give us a break of broken hearted times, I know I know, you can't help falling in love, but you can help stop building castles in the aire. YES. we can.
We're strong!
Enjoy life, friends, hanging out! Let enjoy our last days of teenage times &

DANCE THE NIGHT AWAY!



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"Do not gloat over me, my enemy! Though I have fallen, I will rise.
Though I sit in darkness, the Lord will be my light." Micah 7.8


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