Once In A Lifetime
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Last published Fri, Jul 27, 2012
Have you ever wondered if you fit in? If you're put in a certain place for a reason? I always thought that, up until the day I moved. Not saying I had a perfect life, but hey! I had a few good friends. No my parents decide to follow their job and not care a thing about me. Not like they are ever around or anything. Usually I'm alone for weeks by myself, get to do whatever I want is actually really nice.
Goodbye life as I knew it...Events like this only happen Once In A Lifetime.
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