My ipod is working again! (Yes, Peter. Not anymore.)
Some happy faces now :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-)
I feel lonely.
I took out our 6th grade class photo and wrote the names of everyone on a piece of paper. How many people are lost in my memory. I want to talk to all these people from the past. I want it to be 6th grade again.
I remember how my relatives used to tell me that people change, make friends with their enemies, become enemies of your best friends. I always replied that I will always be Katja's friend. That even if she leaves we will go to the movies together, skype each other every single day. I was sure we would be friends when we grow up and go to university.
What now?
Some happy faces now :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-)
I feel lonely.
I took out our 6th grade class photo and wrote the names of everyone on a piece of paper. How many people are lost in my memory. I want to talk to all these people from the past. I want it to be 6th grade again.
I remember how my relatives used to tell me that people change, make friends with their enemies, become enemies of your best friends. I always replied that I will always be Katja's friend. That even if she leaves we will go to the movies together, skype each other every single day. I was sure we would be friends when we grow up and go to university.
What now?
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