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Jacyln, 211192
Basically, I love singing. I love my family too. I love to eat as well, because food makes me happy!

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Wednesday, February 9, 2011

I am all snuggled up under my blankets, hugging my bolster.
Those minutes where i am alone, just me and my pillow.
I think. A lot. It varies from, "What am i doing with my life ?" to "Whats there for breakfast."
The room is so silent but my mind is so loud.
Sometimes, i hate it cause it brings up things i'd rather not think about again.
I think the split second before sleep is the most active second of my life.

I've got a class at 8am tmrw and i can't get to sleep nw, cause i had a nap too long this afternoon.
For the past 30 minutes, i've been here typing, backspacing, writing, editing.
I just wanna let you knw that, pouring your heart out isn't something easy.

Time check: 2.54am. Yes i think i should sleep already.

XOXO