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[28 Aug 2003|09:55pm] |
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Ah yes. Hours of procrastination, late night SpongeBob SquarePants marathons, and the obligatory creamed spinach in the dining hall. Valentine and I have begun another school year. Perhaps this is the year when I will pull my best prank yet and be expelled. Just kidding Maman...possibly. You know the teachers keep me around for my witty personality and good looks. It is strange. I see the same teachers each day and sleep in the same dormitory every night as I have done for years. Yet everything is different. I have a beautiful Valentine at my side and there is a new world at my beck and call. I stand up straighter when I am holding her hand and I feel less of the lesser in me and more of posibilities. And I must admit that it is rather amusing when everyone does a double take to make sure that I am really holding hands with her.
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