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    Quotes: Get up before my time, go back to sleep again. Got nothing more to do than hope I dream of you. At least these dreams seem real.


    imagine
    Thursday, April 15, 2010, 7:20 PM
    You may say I'm a dreamer but I'm not the only one. I hope some day you'll join us and the world will live as one.

    I'm starting to get along with my classmates. Especially the guys, we took about 3 days to get along with each other while the girls took about a day. 2nd, I get along with some girls from my classmates, 3rd day too. But not everyone. And seriously, I'm anti-social.

    I miss my secondary school friends, they are just awesome.