| i wrote this poem in rutgers summer camp and i like it so wana show you what i wrote:
My own My own My retreat My 18 x 16 piece of space My own My detention center My peace and quiet My own My jail My time trapped in mountains of clothing My own My party My clamor of music My own My stuff My books, cd’s, stuffed animals My own My space My air to breathe My own My classroom My place of thinking My own My standoffish area My pool of thoughts My own My marsh My sea of things My own My auditorium My studio of music My own My headquarters My decisions Myown My escape My party orb My own My dictionary My world of words My own My cubicle My square to slow down My own My history My moments in epoch My own My room. -Jihae Moon
tell me what you think! i need it for my grade...thnx |
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| whoa. over a month of no xanga. cool. math finals were sooo hard. but right after school i went to gracie singley's house to set up for her party so that was fun. i made pigs in a blanket...haha. it was freezing outside...the water ballons and slip n slide water was FREEZing!!! and my towel was wet so when i layed down to watch the movie, the towel made me even colder!!! i think my cold is gona get real bad. |
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| aw poo. you cant see the pictures. that sucks. what am i supposed to do?!?! |
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| omg. look. 
whoa ther... 


eh... 
awwwww... 
...dont wooryyy...yull get biggerrr... 
awwwwww. they're like minimommis!!!!! 
bon appetite!!! omg. aren't they soooo adorable?!?!?!?!?!?! i haven't updated in like, a month or more. too lazy to count. do hows everyone? |
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| heyy. ugh. anyone wana do something spring break?!?! |
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