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:: Wednesday, August 23, 2006 ::
August 23, 2006
It may be August by it smells of April Lukewarm April sun And April breeze that carries with it the promise of new tomorrows
Though it be August my skin savors the slight jolting breeze telling of a spring of Roses And a rain that drizzles rainbows.
:: Alina 11:46 PM
August 11, 2006
I've been going a little nuts with goucher financial aid/dad lately. School is insanely expensive, though im sure I don't need to tell you that. Dad...well...i just spent a half an hour on the phone getting a "well...other kids are going to school for free" talk. Jewish guilt; Dads use it too.
:: Alina 4:34 PM
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