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Post by Sara-Louise Thompson on Aug 7, 2008 13:01:40 GMT -6
shut up and let me go, this hurts i tell you so, for the last time you will kiss my lips, now shut up and let me go.
vallejo, california. neither terribly unpopular, nor overly crowded. at the end of the day, there's nothing special to attract that many visitors, now is there? no. yeah, they have the theme parks, they have the knick knack shops, they have the work. but, as always, there's something that gets over looked by all those that know little about vallejo. vallejo and its santa poulo community college...
the life of a college student is anything but mature. basically, you're still that little highschool kid that never managed the step into the big wide world. you're still in school, for christ's sake! except, i guess you're legal now, right? not that a little thing like legality stopped you before. oh, and some of you juniors and you seniors can drink now too? still, you didn't let that stop you in high school.
you've grown up a little, i'll give you that. you can handle your drink. your studies (most of you). your sex lives. your relationships. it's just a shame you can't control vallejo itself, and it's seemingly magnetic charge that only attracts attention and drama. all i can say is, i wish you the best of luck. and a few choice phrases that may get you out of a sticky spot one day, and a crate or two of beer. ladies, watch your boyfriends. guys, watch your wallets. students...
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