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Friday, July 14, 2006
All I Want Is To Be Just Me
Going to camp against my own free will......joy.
Anger rise, patience shrinks, all that I had is lost, here I go, never to see, all I want is to be just me
I'm sorry I didn't call back last night, the phone was tied up at my house all night and then it died. I love you, and miss you, and I am also sorry you have to go to camp. Give me a call when you get back.
I live in Berlin, New Hampshire, which is the pot-hole of the North Country, yet, a beautiful located playground of scenery and life. I am asethtic, creative, and like to live life outside of the norm. I love drama, theatre, dance, poetry, literature, art, and spending time with my friends. My life is a constant learning experience.
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I'm sorry I didn't call back last night, the phone was tied up at my house all night and then it died. I love you, and miss you, and I am also sorry you have to go to camp. Give me a call when you get back.
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