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Tell Me What You Know About Dreamin', Dreamin'

I wasn't defined by how I was with you. So why is it that people expect me to be something I can't be?

How is it that we got so far that I now can't be me? This is why we had to stop in the first place...

If I "don't deserve" you, I must be doomed to something more terrible.

This week is exam week.

Social networking event was fun. Met a reporter who tried to get me to profess my love for Corey Haim at his funeral. Aawwwkward.

Summertime is coming soon. Summer time is game time, in more ways than one. =D

I'll keep you posteed.

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