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Här ligger jag och grinar över nån dum film om kärlek.
Den här veckan har varit den värsta någonsin tror jag. Helgen kommer nog inte heller bli den bästa. Det kommer inte bli någon skola för mig imorgon, inte på fredg tror jag heller. Jag behöver vila känner jag.. Nåväl, snart lov och det kunde inte komma lägligare. Nu ska jag sluta skriva och fortsätta se den där dumma filmen, den var faktiskt jättebra.
Hejdå
"I've found almost everything ever written about love to be true. Shakespeare said "Journeys end in lovers meeting." What an extraordinary thought. Personally, I have not experienced anything remotely close to that, but I am more than willing to believe Shakespeare had. I suppose I think about love more than anyone really should. I am constantly amazed by its sheer power to alter and define our lives. It was Shakespeare who also said "love is blind". Now that is something I know to be true. For some quite inexplicably, love fades; for others love is simply lost. But then of course love can also be found, even if just for the night. And then, there's another kind of love: the cruelest kind. The one that almost kills its victims. Its called unrequited love. Of that I am an expert."
Den här veckan har varit den värsta någonsin tror jag. Helgen kommer nog inte heller bli den bästa. Det kommer inte bli någon skola för mig imorgon, inte på fredg tror jag heller. Jag behöver vila känner jag.. Nåväl, snart lov och det kunde inte komma lägligare. Nu ska jag sluta skriva och fortsätta se den där dumma filmen, den var faktiskt jättebra.
Hejdå
"I've found almost everything ever written about love to be true. Shakespeare said "Journeys end in lovers meeting." What an extraordinary thought. Personally, I have not experienced anything remotely close to that, but I am more than willing to believe Shakespeare had. I suppose I think about love more than anyone really should. I am constantly amazed by its sheer power to alter and define our lives. It was Shakespeare who also said "love is blind". Now that is something I know to be true. For some quite inexplicably, love fades; for others love is simply lost. But then of course love can also be found, even if just for the night. And then, there's another kind of love: the cruelest kind. The one that almost kills its victims. Its called unrequited love. Of that I am an expert."
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