2003-03-01 6:44 p.m. blue eyes crying in the rain
well, one day, maybe. i am allowed one day. maybe. and i took it. ha. thank god, finally talking to the biscuit sister. finally. weeks and weeks and weeks without my favourite, and we spoke for too long, spilling words and adoration to each other. ridiculously vivid dreams about england, now. how many days? till take-off? 7 days. how lovely. i'll never be the same again
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