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Standing in the garden next to the left overs of a fire and broken chairs and a broken tent and hearing people inside whilst watching he sun come up and just ignoring my tiredness cos I was too happy.
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A drunk guy shredded my trousers and i thought i'd lost my keys. 2 of my mates walked back to the kebab shop espescialy to help me find them. they didnt have to at all and i wouldnt have expected it really. it just made me feel like they really did like me afterall. what it is to have friends
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when everything was normal and we were all freinds and we all liked each other and everyone could laugh and joke about anything and all we ever needed was each other... its not like that anymore :(
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pink paint in the shape of small childrens finger prints,in a thank you card, from there hearts. given to me on the last day of only a week spent looking after them. they did not know that they had touched someones heart, but they did know in return ide made them smile.
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When I was first taken to the Spittlefields/Brick Lane area. It's such a lovely place.
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She came and sat next to me and talked to me, when I was sitting on my own. I was feeling bad and she was trying to help. The sun reflected off her bottom lip. Her lips are so pretty. She sat with me a while. She wasn't very happy either. But I didn't know how to help.
I'm glad we were both there though.
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the way you used to be, you used to have a sense of humour, you didnt used to care what people thought of you, i used to matter to you. why did you have to go and change all that? why did you have to change yourself?
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My 17th birthday. My favourite local band got me on the guest list for a gig they were playing in, and as part of their set list they played happy birthday to me and gave me a mars bar with a candle in. I had all my friends around me and it was just one of the best times I can remember. I'm not as close to them now, but I'll always remember that gig x
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The way I could trust him. I still can, but it's strained.
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March first, watching HORSE the band at the Camden Barfly and mingling dermal excrement with them afterwards.
Smiling the whole way home when Eli was trying to get onto the train.
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