It's that time again when i bust out that xanga and read all the embarrassing posts of my teenage past. The more time there is between now and that post makes the me in those posts more a stranger.
This girl was so optimistic all the time. I can't stand her. She talks about God like she would trust Him with her life. Good things happened to her and she reported that it was because of the goodness of God. Her posts are all so encourageing and she loved everything and everyone. Little things made her happy. Writing a blog was an easy task, not a nuisance or a challenge.
I wish i could be her again.
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You are her, Vicky. Don't let life bring you down. :) One of your best traits is your optimism - keep thinking positive, because it'll be okay in the end. <3
"if it were real to begin with
then the seed will always be there
no worries"
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