September 22nd, 2003

mainheathen

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I'm in school. the computer lab smells like someone was in here ironing clothes and burnt them. my AP Art History teacher has Leukemia. that's all.
mainheathen

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Upset by two nostalgias facing each other like two mirrors, he lost his marvelous sense of unreality and he ended up recommending to all of them that they leave Macondo, that they forget everything he had taught them about the world and the human heart, that they shit on Horace, and that wherever they might be they always remember that the past was a lie, that memory has no return, that every spring gone by could never be recovered, and that the wildest and most tenacious love was an ephemeral truth in the end.



my hair looked cute yesterday. it didn't last.Collapse )



someone called me a player the other day. he was right. I should cut it out.

and I have a crush-thing. =/ I feel lame as hell about it cause it's the kind where it's on someone I don't even know.

today some asshole said 'hey gorgeous' to me as I was walking by. His friends laughed while I gave him a dirty look. I hate most of the people at my school.
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