xxi: more than yesterdays

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a reason

Isaiah 55:11 : so is my word that goes out from my mouth: It will not return to me empty, but will accomplish what i desire and achieve the purpose for which I sent it.

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i hope my words are strange and wondrous,

like kisses that quiet all things superfluous,

so that we can all stop and

listen

intertext

tai
lu
mikan
janice
qiao
dawn

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so strangely completely empty.

i don't want to go back to school..

summer come quickly.

going back means dealing with things i dont want to deal with,

writing a speech i dont want to write..

and waking up earlier.. =(

just watched 27 Dresses.

=) its great.. haha such a chick flick.

but damn..hot guys X)

besides these thoughts, there's honestly nothing much going on in my head.

feel so flat..

i can totally understand why YJ felt the way she did the entire semester..

please just let it end..

5 days..then i can breathe again.

i honestly never thought i'd feel this way...

just goes to show how little you can know about yourself sometimes..

ugh. this feeling is utter rubbish.

and the nostalgia isnt even school-related..

why did these two months have to ruin everything?

this truly sucks.

truly.

seems like nothing's ever sucked more.

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