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Beverly

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Beverly, 15

A dreamy idealist at heart, she loves staring at the clouds in the day and admiring the stars at night.


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20090619
counting down the hours
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tick tock tick tock... Bernie would be home in 37 hours. and we would be boarding the plane to Bangkok and have our wonderful time getting lovely purchases. i'm so excited to spend money and carry heavy shopping bags loaded with cheap bargains i got. i can't wait to go to the Thai massage and have supper along the busy streets. I haven't gone to Bangkok for half a year and i'm feeling itchy. And you know what? The things that i anticipate would only be 37 hours more to go...♥

xoxo