Fly on....schools almost over and everything will be put behind us, just think you can relax without going into cardiac arrest over undone homework or work yourself so hard you go dead for hours, all that celeing staring cant be good for your eyes. XD

I think the teachers enjoy stressing us with all these huge projects!

But remember that death is some places is to be celebrated because like you said its the begining, rebirth and all that-at least in my eyes-or god and heaven whatever. But its a time to remember the good times...

Im defintly reader for a change in myself, my room, my appearence, just myself...maybe its the summer talking
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Come Josephine in my flying machine
Going up she goes up she goes
Balance yourself like a bird on a beam
In the air she goes there she goes
Up, up, a little bit higher
Oh, my, the moon is on fire
Good-by