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*stephinika* |
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originally started by faithin_felix.
You guys know how it works. Dear CB diary, Wow, it's been awhile since I've been in here. Europe was absolutely amazing, but I'm sad to be home. I missed my own bed and Adrian but other than that...I want to go back. I miss it so much. Now that I'm home, there's so much stress and so many stupid things to do...ugh, its driving me crazy. Fiddler practice yesterday was so frustrating because people are so stupid. At least I saw Adrian. That was absolutely wonderful. I love just being with him. I missed him so much. It made me so happy that he came to the airport to see me when I got back. It was a lovely surprise. It really was. Got sick when I got home though for a few days which really sucked. I'm feeling better now though...still tired. I want to see him again. I can't help being so...attached. I just love being with him and everything so much. We need to makeup for the time I wasn't here... |
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*islandgirl4eva* |
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Dear cB diary,
It's April, and as sad as I can be sometimes, I'm so happy it's here. Friday I went to the beach with Karen and it was wonderful. The breeze was warm and the sand felt so nice beneath my feet. I was a knee length, A-line skirt that day, and the way it blew to and fro in the wind made me feel free. I let my hair loose and felt as if I could fly. Oh, what I'd give to make that moment last forever. How is it that you can feel, even smell, spring? As sure as I'm sitting here I can feel it in the air. I love it. Right now I've got both windows open wide. I want to take as much of it in as I can. I know that soon it'll be gone and summer will burn everything. Last night was horrible. I've never felt so desperate in my life. Evan called me made me realize just how lonely I am. Do I give in? Do I let things go back to the way they were? I'm not sure anymore. I can't even remember why I hate him anymore. I can't remember how he broke my heart. All I see, all I hear, is the way he said my name and smiled at me. How he used to hold onto me as if he was holding onto life itself. I felt cherished. Thank goodness I talked to Dustin, Chrissy, and Kiera. I was alone in my room, in the dark, and it was storming outside. I felt so disconnected from life. It almost felt as if I would never feel the light again. |
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