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went for breakfast at BK after lit prelim. everyone went home after the food.
i, had no where to go. had to wait till one before he release. was walking around alone .
called kels and she suggested her house. so now, i am blogging here and we have totally nothing to do. well, it's better than my uncle's house. that place is BORING.
When you're sad, no one cares.
That's the reality. Face it amanda.
A happy front is what she always have to put on, she's tired. enough.
♥ With love, Amanda