I haven't a clue as to how my story will end. But that's all right. When you set out on a journey and night covers the road, you don't conclude the road has vanished. And how else could we discover the stars?
I love my past. I love my present. I'm not ashamed of what I've had, and I'm not sad because I have it no longer.
I love my past. I love my present. I'm not ashamed of what I've had, and I'm not sad because I have it no longer.
Early…
December 12, 2008Christmas started early this year. I received gifts already.
New slippers from my ate.
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New phone from dad along with the free monthly bill.
More to come.
I’ve been a good girl this year. I think.
Thank you.
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