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caring for abused dogs and rehiblitating them.
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myOtaku.com: Ice Angel Nikita
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Wednesday, February 2, 2005
its a small world after all.....
hello,
Sorry for the scarceness....again.Work sucks,school sucks,life sucks at the moment.Stupid P.E. teacher made me have another asthma attack again.Then I had to wait it out because my inhaler was empty.Not fun...i like to breathe.
Im sorry about something else too.My new foster puppy turned chapter 12
into confetti last night. (you would think the kitchen counters a safe place but nooooo.) If that dog was mine it would be dead by now.So now i have to start....all....over...again!! grrr
Heres a cool song by one of my fav bands.Whoever guesses it wins a prize! *plays with the prize*
After school,
Walkin home,
Fresh dirt under my fingernails,
And i can smell hot asphalt,
cars screech to a halt to let me pass,
And i cannot remember what life was like through photographs,
Trying to recreate images life gives us from our past,
And sometimes its a sad song.
But i cannot forget,
Refuse to regret,
So glad i met you,
Take my breathe away,
Make every day,
Worth all the pain i have gone through,
And mama ive been cryin cause things arent how they used to be,
She said the battles almost won,
And were only 7 miles from the sun,
Movin on down my street,
I see people i wont ever meet,
Think of her,
Take a breath,
Feel the beat and the rhythm of my steps,
and sometimes its a sad song
The rhythm of our conversation,
The perfect sin of her creation,
The sex she slipped into my coffe,
The way she felt when she first saw me,
Hate to love and love to hate her,
Like a broken record player,
Back and forth and here and gone,
and on and on and on and on,
and sometimes its a sad song,
gotta note from some guy today.He wants to be my boyfriend.I threw it away.Hes the biggest asshole on the campus,plus im happily taken. -ice
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