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Thursday, October 30, 2008, 9:42 PM

Times are getting lonely, as the year goes by.

2nd week into new semester in school. More classmates disappear from the classes I go to. Many of my old classmates are either out of school, or in another class.

Classes I go to now are kinda lonely. New people around, all in their cliques. Hard for me to get recognized into their cliques. Lost motivation to really study hard.

Meet my old classmates once every week during care group interaction time. Makes me smile just to see them again, being the clowns and funny friends as they always are. They always made my day whenever I can meet them and talk to them.

I've seen love die way too many times, when it deserves to be alive.
Emergency - Paramore

Tuesday, October 28, 2008, 8:25 PM

I can feel the pressure, its getting closer now than ever.
Some things I'll never know, I had to let them go.
I'm sitting here all alone, feeling empty.