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Lost days, pictures fade.
Day 1: Koreans Visit Earthlings
Monday, July 26, 2010

You're long gone now,
Can't believe I couldn't wake up to say bye ):

I can't stop wondering what you're doing at the moment.
Are you in Quebec? eating French- french fries? LOL
Or maybe you're reading Harry Potter on the bus?
Or writing while I'm typing this?
It's so quiet. I think I'd rather be at school than at home. No one talks to me.
Things change I guess.
Things that seemed so simple, are now so far out of reach.
Set me free, leave me be.
Wish you could have packed me in your bag so I could be on the road with you.
My arm's still sore from the dumbbell you told me to lift yesterday ):
Lalala, gotta study and make you proud!
Oh yeah, I didn't fail that test! 86%, not bad not bad.
& I finished Chamber of Secrets today (:
You won't catch up to me!
Bogoshippo<3
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So while I was studying, I dreamed of you.
I was talking with Billy on the porch, I don't know who's porch, but some porch.
& then you suddenly came in a spaceship
I remember calling you an idiot for visiting me, all the way from Korea (which seemed so far away in my dream, like a distant planet)
& I remember crying because I didn't want to say goodbye AGAIN.
When you had to leave, you had to press "unpost" 3 times to link back and aboard your spaceship, where your brother and daddy were waiting LOL

I don't remember what else happened, but I know it wasn't a nightmare, it felt really nice being able to see you in my dream (:
& when I woke up, YOU WERE ONLINE! Felt like I was still asleep on daddy's bed.
LALALALAA <3