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it had started to rain, but we didnt care every word that was spoken held onto the air |
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whenever you get bored you get emotional and beat yourself for not knowing what you want to be when you grow up. today, i was looking through a booklet for the college i want to attend. The Culinary Institute of America in New York. i haven't applied and i even so i know i'm not going to get in. but i would like to. very much. the school is beauty and offers exactly what i want. i know what i want...dosn't that deserve money? |