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Morning Sun

Well it's about 10 in New York, so really I'm just relaxing. I mean my boyfriend is in Hawaii and my best friends are at camp. So really just decided to write a blog. Because my lack of blogs is increasing. So basically, I wanted to write to say how my life's going. Well, at this point weird because, my best friend just called me for the first time in 12 days out of nowhere and my boyfriend just said for the first time he loves me. Which Nia basically it's about time! Then I thought I heard her say "I've been telling him to since the day the two of you started going out." That's what I heard and I was like, "What?" and she basically hung up on me. Jeez relationships are like jobs. My, Dad was right. I mean relationships are amazing but, sometimes they are like a roller coaster that never ends. I've been doing the karaoke of 'Somewhere over the Rainbow.' I can't upload it but here's the url:http://www.youtube.com/user/HawaiianCatholic#play/all/favorites-all/0/JR3F546HZfA

Alright back Later

Ella

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