Stand at the bottom of an ice covered cliff. Tilt your nose to mine for an eskimo kiss. Fly up in a hot air ballon, and on top of the mountain we'll lunch at noon. Hold my hand and step into thin air. Our friends have stretched nets to catch us there.

I promise to help you even when I think you're annoying. To stand by you unless you really are wrong. To appreciate the ways in which you help me, and to realize that I couldn't be this happy if I wasn't your friend.
I Promise.


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Well, good news you guys. I went to the doctors yesterday, and evidently there was nothing for me to worry about. My weight is stable, and everyone's really proud of me. Basically, the reason I hated going to clinic for so long was because every time I would go there, I would get bad news. Every time I went, they would tell me I was doing something wrong, how my weight was still too low (even though, to be honest, I really didnt feel that way). But it was awesome to get even more good news. AND they decreased my appointment frequency to every three weeks (up until now I've been going every two, which is why I've been having to leave school early and all that crap, if I havent already said that). But I feel like I'm finally breaking free (please, no HSM references).

So I have that news to share with y'all. And I'm happy because homecoming is this weekend and well, lets just say it will give me some pangs of nostalgia. That, and I'm kind of a sucker for LaSalle dances, no matter how crappy they are and how overpriced the tix are. Maybe I've
grown to appreciate them more because we dont have them that often.

Bacioni, Maria


OOOH just throwing this out there, but what are all you (the girls I mean. No offense Swalsh!!) wearing to the dance. If I recall, the fact that the dance is in the gym means....
Poofy hair, sweating like a farm animal, second hand sweat, and the need to be able to move....FAST!

So, as it seems, I have no reason at all to be sad, mad, or upset, but somehow I am. I dont know... I was in DRAMA today and I was feeling like a worthless piece of shit to begin with. We had to do this exersize where we had to make up a story based on a prop. I dont know what the hell is wrong with me, because I used to be really good at this kind of thing, but now I'm not. Basically, I've been feeling like I suck at life.

Name, Molly
class, perfect 10!
hobbies/interests, music, theater, english, french, fencing, love
birthdate, june 2, 92
horoscope, gemini
fave colour, green

I'm obsessive xD

Name, Gabby
class, 2010!
hobbies/interests, Theatre
birthdate, Feb. 8
horoscope, Aquarius

Name, Julia
class, Oh Ten
hobbies/interests, Dance, Theatre, Art, Music, Not Sports....
birthdate, May 6 '92
horoscope, Taurus
life's goal, Save someone else's life in some way
middle name, Claire
favorite utensil, Spork

Name, Gabrielle
class, 2010!
hobbies/intrests, singing, dancing, being crazy, Hugs!
birthdate, Nov. 4
horoscope, Scorpio
favorite color, all of them! its even better if there in rainbow form!

Name, Maria (Luisa)
class, 2010 baby!
hobbies/interests, singing, acting, cooking, dorky shit, LIVELAUGHLOVE!
birthdate, November 25
horoscope, Saggitarius
favorite color, all of them except puce and brown...for obvious reasons.

Name: Meg, Mea, Meagan
Class:2010 babyyy
Hobbies/Interests: Singing, Guitar, Writing, Saving the world.
Birthdate: 2/14/92
Horoscope:Aquarius
Favorite Color: Violet
Favorite Activity: Free Hugs

Haley
Meg
Julia
Swlash
Cabby
Gabby W.
Gabby C.V.V.
Maria
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