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Artavia Deja (:
21 years young!
I'm afraid of things that are scary D:
I love Starbucks; Redbull; the color PINK; Disney and all things Princess; Video Games; Margarita's & Bud Light; Hello Kitty; Rootbear & Pineapple soda!!!
New Yawk born and raised.



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097 Sunday, January 25, 2009 5:09 PM
*Imma be honest. =[ I feel like such a pest, and I can honestly say that I've never felt this way before. It's a terrible feeling, and the worse thing is that I'm getting this vibe from everyone. Like shit, it hasn't even been one week yet, and I have 7 more to go? I already be on some Ion like asking for help type shit, and when this is all over, I wouldn't be surprised if I was like that even more. Man, I hate that I'm in tears right now, but I am. Like, the only way that you could know how I feel is if you've been through it. Haven't? Then stfu. Kthanx. I mean everything (or damn near) is a challenge. Don't get me wrong not everyone seemed bugged at first, and I'm hoping that they stop seeming bugged. I mean I'm always there for everyone else and even if you don't take it, I always offer it. I almost feel like I'm being hung out to dry. My cousin Brittani came yesterday and stayed the night with me. She made me mad though because she wouldn't sleep in the same bed with me though. Yanno, in fear of hurting my hand.
**Blah, lemme stop being a cry baby. Kay, that's harder then I thought it'd be. Hopefully this gets better. (the situation not my hand cos I know how long that'll take.)

-peace; love; tiaras.


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