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She was laying down, under the bright sunlight. The warmth was so relaxing, the waves were so soothing. "What a beautiful day," she thought. She slowly sipped her lemonade, curing her thirst on that steaming afternoon at the beach.
I miss elementary school so much. I wish I could go back to when everything was simple, and all was fun and games. Now everything is serious, barely anything is taken as a joke, and when I cry it's not because I got a cut or I bumped into something. There's always drama and half of the time I'm not even happy.
I hate how people's ego's are so different around different people. How they act the way they think that you'd want them to act. The simplest thing to do is: just be yourself for Christ's sake! It's not that hard.
I wonder what the purpose of life is. It just scares me to think how and why we are on this planet and how life even occurred. Just a weird thought...
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