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Hey my name is Kayla. I blog because I want my memories kept. I don't blog daily, so don't bother to check every single day. I blog when I want to, so no complaining. Please, if a topic on my webiste seem's to upset you, deal with it silently and alone. Don't involve me. Be warned that this is my blog and be prepared that anything can be written so don't even bother complaining. I know most of my readers are from my school, if you are curious or have something to say about my blog, ask me online. I'd rather not be put on the spot and explain myself. I'd rather no one ask at all, but hey, people can be purpous. I have a few bestfriends, you know who you guys are. Enjoy your stay.



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I'm fucking scared
Saturday, December 6, 2008
I was walking home from skating today, and a car pulled up. They asked fer directions at first, then they started saying other things, such as "Come party with us, baby" and other things. I was seconds close to crying. I'm so scared right now. I wanted to run, but there was ice everywhere, I don't want to leave the house anymore. This place isn't safe.


{/6:42 PM}
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