2:29 pm - Friday, May. 14, 2004
Song:
I'm looking so foward to summer, and to having Rahina here with me again. I see these warm days, and build up fast moving music, so that I can drive with her, and we can talk and do all those things that everytime she returns, we fall into naturally.
Graduation is so soon. June 2. Then I'm done with this bit of my life. This journal has carried me through almost all of that time.
What does that mean about it's future? Or my future? Who knows, but I do know better than to drop those good friends.
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