i'm dead beat. had tennis for like 2 hours. run and run. tsk. curse the tennis court for being so big. cant believe i'm in it again. ohh well, for the sake of health i suppose. it's gonna be a weekly kinda thing. i miss school. i miss studying. i miss THEM. the people in school. my clique. i really do miss them. i miss their company. i miss how close we all used to be. i miss all of us. i miss the laughter. i miss the atmosphere. i miss the class room. i miss reccess. i miss guides. i miss all the fun! ohhh man. but i dont wanna go back to school to collect the results?
i guess clarabel's right. it just keeps going on and on. and now it's worse. ha. it's another dilema. ohh well, i shant talk about it. cause it's killing me. sighh.
Charmaine.
i wanna fly to the moon
i treasure my family.
my guitar
and God