Thursday, September 06, 2007/ 11:46 AM
Fate gave me a plaster. The plaster was given to me so that my wound would nort hurt anymore. Surprisingly, the plaster fits me so well and gives me love. Thats why I don't wanna' take it off at times. But sometimes, the plaster makes my wound so itchy that I just wanna' take it off.
After awhile, when the wound had already healed, when it's time to take off the plaster, I woudn't bear to cuz' it has accompanied me thru' all the pain that I had, and also prevented me from seeing the wound once again. It freed me of all pain. I love this plaster, does the plaster love me? ♥
-Quoted, Janise. Bored, that super long quote has alot of meaning :D I am so high today actually. Making baked macaroni forh lunch, and muffins ♥ after that! Yayyyyyy ;D (Janise thinks I'm lame -.-) Carn't wait forh tmre! Going out :D Hehe. Although have History remedial which is so gonna' suckkkkk ): Bother! Nevermind. Goodbye, ♥
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