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♡ no one can let anyone stay unhappy forever. they deserve their best wear: THEIR SMILE.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010, 9:34 PM

Smile In The Sad. Finally learnt to.

I love today. Really love today.
Except for just a minute of the day today. Other than that I was practically being ambush my bliss all revolving around me. Yay, I really am happy.
Whoa. It feels pretty inferior to be this happy. After all that has happened for the past months.
I am glad.
A test and a quiz coming up tomorrow. One of either which I won't be taking. BUT STILL. Can't afford to procrastinateeeeeyy.
Class was wonderful, yes. Reeeeeeeeeeeaally.
Choir was stomache-breaking:D
And everything puts off just very so fine.
And, I'm happy.

Okey, dokey. Time to hit the books. I've got lots lots lots to cover despite being sleepy. I cannot CANNOT fall asleep at an early time today okay, Fina? You stupid girl. Can't even control your sleeping periods. OUHGKAAYE.
I love you, my FFL(friends.for.life). WHOEVER THAT READS THIS BLOG WILL JUST BE MY ffl.
Hugs<3
Owhhhhh, I'M JUST TOO HAPPPYY.
Tears, cries, smileless. All, dug YOUR HEAD IN THE BIN.
Goodbye, blov-vers.