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Saturday, November 13, 2004
spur of the moment....
heh heh back to my old habbits again...its almost midnight and i think im gonna write the prologe to my story right now.... btw for those of you who have that box thing around your posts, could you possibly tell me how to do that? because SOME PEOPLE cough sara cough arnt trying hard enough to help me lol....rrr i hope i dont wake up later then 11 tomorrow or ill be royaly pissed if i miss yugioh lol i dont think i will though *fingers crossed* ^^
well then, i guess its time for a prologe....
~Prologe to: A Thought Could Be So Dreamy~
The early morn started out like any other day while i was walking to my bus stop, wind blowing sharply, the sun peaking the eager mountain tops. I was a young girl, 15 and a half or so, i had lost interest in the "normal" activities that a teenager should be interested in. To me, things like that are childish, the steriotypical adults have no right to tell us what and what not we should be fasinated with. The mind is a complex place, if used properly. It has no use nor need for the "normal" activities we should be equiped with when we get to those undying ages.....
Now for a reality check...This is me, Scarlett. A normal, average teenager on her adventures through teenagehood and the final breaths of public school were about to comense. Boarding school awaits...
ok id write more but it took me like an hour to find the right name and my eyes cant seem to stay open..darn things....oh well ttyl byes ttyl PS~ i might post later
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