This is my first ( i guess bad ) journal.
First, i'm a lifeless one.
Two, i drink tea.
Three, my camera is put photo's on my laptop.
Four, i do a green day imutation with my brother.
Five, i like green day. so it's not mean.
Six, i'm cool.
Seven, i don;t know why i typ things like this.
Eight, Oh no! I don;t no whats after eight!
Nine, i got a cookie.
Ten, with chocolade.
Eleven, i think i go.
Twelf, Bye!







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When you grow up, your heart dies
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Even if the morrow is barren of promises Nothing shall forestall my return.
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