Love Life. Everyone's is different. Unfortunately, some, worse than others. Some people, get who they love, because of their looks or charm. The others, get no one. I was one of those people. No one liked me, and I had no chance with anyone. I waited forever, to see if someone would come along. One day, I had the guts to tell the guy I liked that I liked him. Of course, the look on his face was horrid, but a few days later he asked me out. I wasn't lucky the next time, and they didn't like me back. I waited, and waited, people started liking me, slowly, the people started getting better and better. The moral of the story is, for all you unlucky people like me, there IS some one out there, and your time will come, you just have to wait.
Good luck all of you! blaugh
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A Journal that explains ALOT.
A very truthful journal. Mostly about things that occur often in many people life. I like to share my thoughts. Although, not many listen and/or care.
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JULIAS AND ALEXS WEDDING
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