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Post by james thomas leroy on Feb 17, 2013 18:48:01 GMT -5
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Post by james thomas leroy on Feb 17, 2013 18:52:04 GMT -5
[style= font-size: 20; text-align: justify; position:relative; top:-20px; left: 40px; right:-50px; padding: 0px; width: 350px;] Today wasn't terribly eventful. I arrived early this morning and settled in my room before leaving to explore. There were people around but I did not talk to any of them until I got to the roof. I met a girl there, Abi. She seemed really nice. I know everyone here has their problems but hers don't seem so bad. She seems fine to me.. Maybe not as social as some people but she doesn't have to be.
She choked on an apple. I was afraid she might die but I managed to save her. I don't like seeing death. I've seen enough of it. Maybe tomorrow will be a little better.. One can only hope... [/style] [/sub] |
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