Cheerleading, My Dream

Today is the Sixth day of the First month of the Two-Thousand-Forth year A.D. Man, never knew science could be so boring. I fell asleep yesturday. I wrote a poem just for Sean. You can see it here. It was meant for Sean to read, but anybody can read it. These entries are getting shorter and shorter, aren't they. If you haven't realized it already, I'm still trying to redesign this site. I'm always trying to redesign my life as well. That is taking a little longer. I want to be a cheerleader. When I told all my friends, some of them didn't believe me. Some of them just laughed. I'm still gonna try. I know I can do this. I just wish that people didn't hate me so much. Good thing it's not popularity anymore. I'm glad. If it was popularity, I would never make it.

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