My thoughts are lingering and my hopes are dwindling. I feel allright though. This issue of our school paper, i'm in newspaper, BLOWS. I'm not even kidding you, this paper is like swallowing asbestos. NOT GOOD. I didn't get any banging articles to write nor any sexy pictures to take. Seriously, screw my teacher. This is ultra short but more will soon come.
feliz cumpleanos Isaac.
- December 18, 2009
- mexiLOVE
- 1 Comment
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