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Hi, I'm Celeste. I like pretty things and I'm a pretty chill person. I think I'll probably write more here later...




Song of the Day:
Broken Strings by James Morrison

Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Texas





There's only 25.. maybe 24 days 'til I'm back in the lone star state. I wish I was there this week with all the theatre kids... seriously. My heart hurts. I haven't been in Texas since January 2... and I wish I was there more than anything today.

This is the only song I wanna listen to this week, ha. I like to pretend like they're singing it to me. Also, the pictures are cute.

The best thing? He sings about Denton county... which is where my school is located. He's really really singing about my home. And I miss it. <3 

And yeah, the mexican food really does suck north of Texas. Hmph.

c.