5.25.2001
 
Today was the ever illustrious tradition of... the yearbook signing. At the end of the day we recieved our yearbooks and had an hour or so to go sign everyone else's... Damn that was hell...

And I had a major relapse of an old crush... major. Even now when I think back on it, my heart started threatening to break out of it's cage. It's still racing as I type this. Ugh... damn my thoughts, as inconsistant as the waxing and waning moon. Unpredictable in all things but the affairs of the heart...

Now how the hell am I suppose to concentrate for piano lessons?!

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