Sunday, March 26, 2006

Shoop...shoop...shoop

Does he love me? I wanna know...How can I tell if he loves me so...Wooahh...is it in his eyes (Oh no, that's make believe......)

That first kiss.

I remember my first kiss being a very, perspiring, nervous, bitter sweet experience.
It was neither wet and sloppy, nor soft or rough. It was magical and knee weakening and romantic and heart thumping.

The first time is usually the moment we remember most.
My first heartbreak
The first feeling of betrayal
The first time dad approves of your boyfriend
The first time dad DOES NOT approve of the boyfriend!
My first love
My first kiss...

sigh

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