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Thursday, July 01, 2004

hello there!
another day, another say.
i woke up at 7pm. pretty close to my old record or 7.30. my record for sleeping i think was about 17hours straight. must of had so many dreams i forgot them all. cuz thats what happened. anyway my phone has run out of batt and i dont have a charger!? hahah!! yes my dad put 4 pounds on the Czech winning the tournament at the beginning. so the odds were 12-1. so if they win the tournament he would win 48 pounds. which he said he would use to pay for the beer throughout the tournament. oh what a git! thats fricking 150 bucks man. okok anyway.. GOOD LUCK to all those people having their orals tomorrow. those stupid ppl only informed you guys last minute. so stupid. okok GOOD LUCK. ill be praying to the god of chinese orals.
oh and...

James Barr at 9:31 AM

your lipstick, his collar

Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole

i am james, you are stranger.. lets make love. 13/f/sg millionsopeaches@hotmail

Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound

But while you debate half empty or half full,

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If I could open my arms, And span the length of the isle of Manhattan, I'd bring it to where you are, Making a lake of the East River and Hudson. And if I could open my mouth, Wide enough for a marching band to march out, They would make your name sing, And bend through alleys and bounce off other buildings. I wish we could open our eyes, To see in all directions at the same time. Oh what a beautiful view, If you were never aware of what was around you. And it is true what you said, That I live like a hermit in my own head. But when the sun shines again, I'll pull the curtains and blinds to let the light in. Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole. Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound. But while you debate half empty or half full, It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown. (4x) Your love is gonna drown. (4x) Your love is gonna...

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