oh my god i just had a sudden flashback of what my uber cliquey grade seven korean friends used to do (i was not part of this clique, per se, just listen). they had a super cutesy notebook called the "secret book" (aka no one was supposed to read, but i was honourary member sorta and sometimes i peeked in there) and evey day one girl would take turns writing/decorating/scrapbooking two pages of it, writing about her life then passing it to the next person, etc, until pages ran out in the notebook. oh man there were four girls and they were sooooooooooooo funny. there was this one girl mina and she was kind of like the queen bee, whatta fuckin' riot. i have too many stories from that pathetic ghetto elementary school.
ps. i hate photographs of flowers but some of these are AMAZING. they're like textured rainbows on the fields!
pps. i am not sleeping.
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