Kiss me. Take my hand and stare eagerly into my eyes. Gently push me up against the wall, move in close so your body is pressed against mine. My heart flutters and my blood rushes because I know this is it, this is going to be our first kiss. My eyes say, “follow me to the ends of the earth” and all I want to do is be yours.
The Lines on our hands state that we are for Forever.
"The Lines on our hands state that we are for Forever"
""
okayy. i shall make myself clear.
everyone is like asking me what happenend?
but the fact is that nothing happened.

i'm an emo kid.
but those nicks dont mean anything.
as in seriously. i'm a happy girl.
couldnt be bothered about anything else.

i miss everyone.
everyone in saint nicks.
i miss mel and our crazy moments.
in raffles, there is no one to go like
"CHECK OUT THAT HOT GUY." or like
"GOODNESS THAT GUY IS CUTE." or like
"THAT BABE HAS HOT LEGS." )):

everyone is a piece of art.
if they are good, they deserve to be admired.
((:

my maybe-next-year juniors are nice.
they are as crazy as me. i like.
they would bring more colours into the team.
i hope. whee.
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