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• A broken paradise in a shattered reality on a desolate planet in a bleeding galaxy in a dying universe
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• 2006-04-07
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• Leader of the Suicide Butterfly X-Squad assassin team for Mercury Force by night, but by day I'm a lowly college student...
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• Excel

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• Defending the galaxies from Organization X...Getting into college...Finding the PERFECT man (sorry, ladies, he's mine now, and I'm not giving him up!)...
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• um...9th grade...
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• Saiyuki, Hellsing, Angel Sanctuary, Naruto, Fruits Basket, Fullmetal Alchemist, Bleach, Trigun, Death Note, Yami no Matsuei, D.Gray-Man, Chobits, Ergo Proxy
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• ...To take over the universe!!! And to get a AAA on DDR... And serve Lord Mercury...To own a retarded fish...AND COMPLETE THE ENTIRE SAIYUKI SERIES!!! XD
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• drawing, getting on people's nerves, licking my friends' faces, and other stuff..AND FLYING!!! And obviously defending you UNGRATEFUL humans from Organization X!! DDR is fun...
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• I draw...I can fly!! I have the ultimate power of annoyance... And I can kick X's butt!! >.< DDR is fun...




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Wednesday, August 22, 2007

   The Breakup....
Well, Aaron just texted me an hour ago. It's now 7 o'clock. He would've told me when he called, but I had to go because I was going into the cafeteria. I left the cafeteria because I didn't like what they were serving. I got back to the room, tried to call him, and he didn't answer. I decided to get something to eat out of the food in me and Mantha's dorm room, and before I could get it all the way open, he texts me. It was a break-up text. He didn't want to hurt me, but he said he was sorry. He wasn't sure if I was what he wanted. He wanted to try some different things. Then he texts me saying, "U okay? Don't be sad. Be happy." I asked him how the HELL he expects me to be happy! He wants to be friends, so I told him I did too, but to give me at least a month before I even spoke to him again. Men can be such dumbasses. He ripped my heart out.

And to those of you who thought my poem was "emo", why don't you take the following suggestion:
Let the love of your life break your heart in small ways for a month, then BREAK UP WITH YOU, ripping your heart out! Don't EVER call me emo!!

That's all I can say right now without breaking down again....


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