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~*~Friends and Family~*~ |
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This is where I'll tell you about my friends and my family... I love my friends, they're like streetlamps to me - they don't make the journey any shorter, but they'll make it much lighter! ^^ |
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My dearest friends are my journals, of course. Why? Because they don't mock me, they don't make me cry, they don't laugh at my dreams and hopes, and they're always there when I need them. And I don't call them diaries because... I just don't. 'Diary' sounds like something to which a 10-year-old girl writes about her crushes and pink, soft, vanilla-flavoured dreams. My journal texts aren't exactly pink. |
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Susanna is the sweetest girl I've ever met! She's funny and sweet and kind and nice and a simply wonderful friend! She's my best friend (after the journals ^^), and I think that if everyone could have a Susanna by their side, everyone would be happy and no one would ever feel lonely. Zuzannah; thank you for being you. I love you. |
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Helmi, my beloved, furry, soft, fat, silly non-intelligent cat. Her name means 'pearl' in English ^^ I love the way she always comes to greet me when I come home. It's good to be missed ^^ |
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