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oh well. first day of orientation always suck. and i was wrong about gg t school tday. oh well, i still met some new people. GLORIOUS RENAISSANCE. what an interesting name. anyhoots, ice breaker, talks in convention while im burning my ass out and starving, cheers and all. the only thing that made me happy during orientation was seeing my beloved beloved cousin ame ame. :DD she's the best i tell you. i might just skip the third day. oh well.

this kind of feeling nvr gets you anywhr. i mean, times like these when you feel so much for a person that, you just hope and pray for the best. but when he chooses to remain silent about the things going on, you have no choice but to just sit back and watch him dwell about unhappy things. and when you try and lend a listening ear, he just doesnt appreciate it.

your verbal attacks.

♥