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26 October 2008

♥ i'm pretty sure this qualifies as "unbelievably lame"

It's pretty embarrassing to admit that I was moved to tears during a particularly heinous new Disney movie. (In my defense, I was there with an eight-year-old.) I certainly wouldn't say I miss high school, but the end of senior year brought about a lot of change I wasn't ready for. But hey, if Gabriella and Troy can make it work, I guess we can too.

Not that I put a lot of stuck in the post-high school careers of characters from the fictional East High.

...shut up.

♥ the best is yet to be.
10/26/2008

♥ yours truly. ;

    "And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep." --Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse-Five

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