The point of this post, is that I am in school at 830am and feeling stupid because the 830 am class has been cancelled but I clean forgot all about it. Fortunately there's the 11am class, or it will really be a waste.
if the sky falls on my head while i am chasing butterflies, so be it
every moment, every turning point, every romantic encounter in life, has been marked with a distinct song. our frailties, dreamy encounters and setbacks are always reflected with a soundtrack- a tune which brings us back, a button that allows us to freeze time and playback all those precious moments, good or bad.
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