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Date Posted: Sun, Oct 03 2004, 10:38pm PDT
Author: Bryani
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Yesterday's got nothin' for me
Old pictures that I'll always see
I ain't got time to reminisce old novelties


For the third evening consecutive evening, she was making it out there and was unsure how she should be feeling. She wasn't going out of her way to make herself noticed or to chat with anyone, but she was getting the feeling that she was invisible. It was really just hard because she was so used to having people - beloved friends and family that she had known since the day she was born - around her every moment of every day, and now she was having to start completely fresh. The rough-looking Jansport along for the ride again, she kicked off her shoes just inside the door of the lodge and dropped her bag with a heavy 'thud', then continued into the kitchen. She'd had a good dinner, but had a healthy appetite - she was a growing girl - so was ready to scrounge up a little something else to it. It helped that that would waste some studying time - she would take food over reading any day. Lips gently pursed, she hummed a random tune to herself as she stood infront of the open fridge door, fingers tucked into the pockets of her low-resting fitted and faded denims, a simple thin black long-sleeved tee fit to her trim torso...

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