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Thursday, July 27, 2006
thanks mom
i think my mom is probably the wisest person i know. sure, she has her moments. don't we all?
this is random, but i just wanted to say it:
i am "wise beyond my years" according to some and a big part of that i can thank my mom for. everytime i think i'm about to lose it, lose my way... something she tells me or has told me in the past pulls me back. i think everything good there is about her, i'll take after eventually.
because of how she's brought me up, i take everything in so easily. every situation i'm put in she's taught me to learn from. i'm glad.
cheesy random commentary, i know. but it's true.


i will probably look back on this and laugh at what the fuck i was thinking.
and then the cycle will repeat again :)

goodnight.

the best mariangela.