so...I love winter (: it's half past eight and already it's pitch black outside. walking from the station to school in the freezing cold is always fun, dressed like the Michelin Man in scarves and hats and the like, clouds of frozen breath billowing out in front of us as we laugh at each other's red noses...I mean, it's not at that stage YET, but I can feel it coming. and I can't wait!
don't ask about the strangely optimistic mood. I have no idea either.
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- September 25, 2008
- Easy-Lucky-Free
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