Thursday, November 20, 2008

beads of sweat running down my forehead

I am worried. So worried that I have got nothing to do on Saturday : (
What bad planning I have. : ( Nobody knows thats my bird-day, both my best friends have stuffs to do. My twin, and car is working, and I told family that I have things planned.
Nothing is planned for myself on its actual day and I am preeetttyy disappointed. I hope Friday goes well.

I hope. : |

eighteen is when you turn legal

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