| dang college is prettty gay my next test is in two days
i decided to start writing in this again just so i can keep a log of how i am doing and reflect back upon my life in the future to fix my mistakes of the past and reminisce xanga is actually pretty cool with this general idea of a blog because its not like myspace or facebook which are like a complicated versions of aim...
i'll be tryin to write at least 3 times a week da'll be cool also i'm gettin a hair cut yay take care guys -jseo
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| what is love jefferson? jeffaaaason choi (오후 9:04:35): its like jeffaaaason choi (오후 9:04:37): when you're jeffaaaason choi (오후 9:04:39): deeply jeffaaaason choi (오후 9:04:42): in jeffaaaason choi (오후 9:04:43): uhh jeffaaaason choi (오후 9:04:45): like jeffaaaason choi (오후 9:04:50): u really reallylikesomeone jeffaaaason choi (오후 9:04:55): and you'd do anything for them jeffaaaason choi (오후 9:05:07): not push them in the rain
is that love?
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| as i look beyond the stary night i sense something beyond human sight passion that stirs within our hearts even as i stepped onto the car who created our unwanting depart each star respresents a thought a memory which cannot be bought only time can express the life which passes before our eyes and our minds can realize that life describes a fragment of time and every moment spent back when, will always be remembered until then..
by james seo to dallas over the rainbows lies a very special thing, a thing that our naked eyes cant see, something so distant the greatest of telescopes cant imagine, i am a dolphin i cannot swim, but with you i can survive my one and only fin, in this sea of people which come and go, you wills tay forever maria ikemoto by joseph lee to maria
your eyes shine brighter then the brightest of all it brings shame to the twinkling stars above your fragrance intoxicates me, overwelms in those lips i hope to dwell conversations in which i have fell in deep a spell your touch cannot be described its where the angels are subscribed and when its time for us to depart it rips at my heart; it tears it apart shedding tears that do not exist yet still buried deep within this passion i cannot resist when you are not here i am lost in a deep mist but until then I'll keep this locked up in a fist?
by maria |
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