don't know even why i decided to write something today....................
not much is going on...................
besides the fact, that this damn proff screwed up my week, talking about experience and stuff................
eh, don't even care, don't even want to think about it right now.........
i only 20, i want to think about love, dating and stuff ,not my career
sad, but its true, so true...................
it seems like more and more guys at college want to talk to me, there were 2 people this week whom i meet in college, they just started talking to me.............
but , i don't see anything special coming up...........
i don't like anyway, thats the problem..........
very, i don't see a potencial "half of mine"
and that black guy , who wears tight cloth , who is gay , i think, always on my eyes......its funny, one day i might just come up to him and say "love ur tight jeans, where did you get them?"

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.........лето это рай...........лето это клубы ночь на пролёт..........лето это лишь рпз в год.........fun song, i have to stop dancing before going to bad..........
fun, but stupid .............
p.s.
"u're of touch.......................................................................................................
a lot of time...................................................
But I'm out of my head when you're not around ..............................."
p.s.s.
PLEASE come faster.......................love ..........u and me.........P.L.U.R.