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Friday, August 4, 2006


She stared into the mirror, somewhat pleased for once. She'd always loved art and painting, and she was just realizing that make-up was just like creating a picture. 'I have no idea how in the world I let my best friend talk me into make-up. Well, she didn't exactly talk me into it.. she just put it on me and made me feel somewhat good about myself while wearing it... so this is where I end up.. for all the crying I do make-up probably isn't a good idea, but oh well..' "Crazy still," she muttered as she tried to decide if she liked the forest green or the purple eyeliner looked best. "I'm hopeless.."
She had only wanted to start this year different. And she guessed that make-up was a good way to change things. That and dyeing her hair, which was unnoticable because she didn't get a drastic enough change.. Maybe if I tried to smile more and open up to more people I would be more successful with friends. She had very few friends. They were really good ones, but they were few all the same. She sighed as she thought about school. It was to start in a week and a half. She was really looking forward to it, but she was perpetually terrified. Not knowing what it was going to be like or anything... nervous, nervous, nervous..

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