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June 28, 2008
Count the Stars

I remember a long time agoÖ it was April 12. I constantly mention this date and have referred back to it countless times in conversation with people who have no idea what the hell I am talking about, but I donít care. It means something to me. April 12 is the day I counted the stars. I lay on my back, on the grass, alongside the best guy friend I had never really bothered to know better. He would have been the best boyfriend I ever could have had, but I was too stupid and hopelessly romantic.