The best stuff I write now goes onto a private page because I'm afraid to share it or it gushes out into emails which find their way to that same page. This is not what I had in mind, not at all. It's hard enough trying to manage one life, yet now I've taken on two of my own.
What a self-fulfilling prophecy, what a harbinger this page has become. I wonder if I wrote about this entry back in May?
Thursday, November 10, 2005
He Sings: I've got no time that I've got to give for where I don't need to be, well...
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desafortunadamente cuando haces estas pajina ya sabes que alguien las leera haci que si no quieres que eso suceda no escribas, jajajaj
lo siento es parte de mi burla, yo tambien tengo dos pajinas pero eso tu ya lo sabes.
ps. felices fiestas
denisse
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