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Sunday, September 16, 2007
6:01 AM

i wish i had friends that are weird and quirky. where we can talk bout the same music, same books, same movies.. talk about them, discuss them.. appreciate the same kind of dressing, hairstyles, makeup..

i also need someone fun to go backpacking with.. and when i say backpacking, i mean, full on backpacking.. like in the countryside, tents, motels, no shopping, cheap food, big bags, water bottles, sports shoes, hats and photographs..

i am my own person and i hate being a follower.
i reckon i stand out like a sore thumb. i like being a sore thumb.
i want to wear skinny jeans. and i want a pin thick stripe jacket.
i also want a nintendo ds.


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