Scented candles are hardcore
Finally, a new vlog. This time there is fire.
The letter was deeper than just embarrassing closers and immature wishes. It was just weird, realizing how I thought I had it all figured out in middle school. I was such a punk. I probably still am. I wonder if my 22 year old self will say that about my 18 year old self.
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5 comments:
OH MAN that fire must've smelled good with your scented candle. LOL.
NO, because it was still burned paper hahahaha.
omgosh you cut your hair~!!!!! ok time to watch the video now :]
hahahahahahahahaha well don't I feel sheepishly for commenting before watching the video. I hope you kept that last corner of the burned letter as a memorabilia!
Don't worry Justher it can't be that bad. I found my old diary. I didn't even know I kept one, but apparently when I was in 3rd grade I kept one. Not only did I have ridiculous grammar (yes worse than now) but I wrote about the most depressing wacky things ever. Sadly, reading it brought back all the emotions I felt when I was a little girl. Its good to know how much you've grown, how things have changed and how some of your hopes have become a reality and what not. well some
I kept it...outside. Hopefully it's there tomorrow :)
I still need to get rid of all my old diaries. I don't want anyone finding them when I'm gone, ah. I've pored over so many old entries that I've got a good idea of who I was before and now I'm just ready to move on, you know?
And it's totally cool about the haircut thing. The still definitely makes it look that way, haha.
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