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Sunday, October 24, 2004


HAHA!

James Barr at 9:49 AM


i still love sarah although she hacks my friendster account.


James Barr at 8:22 AM


Monday, October 18, 2004

yup so ive been looking at my blog entries and i kinda realised they dont really make any sense to me. and if they dont really make much sense to me then they cant possibly make much sense to you to. and i just had deja vu writing this cause theres a feeling ive written this before. strange...
yup i didnt go to school. sorry CLARSE! hahah see L arse. ok nvm. errr where was i? yes sorry i cannot boat with you all... the truth being im scared of dragons... hope you understand. they just have this eerrie fire breathing aura.. freakky i tell ya.
spent the day cleaning the house as punishment for not going to school. ahhh lovely vacuum and mop how i cherish our time together.. NOT. errr yeah its bad enough cleaning a house. try cleaning a dirty house. and by dirty i mean D I I R T Y !
i guess my entries are never going to make sense. why try WHY TRY!


James Barr at 2:11 AM


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James Barr at 1:50 AM


i was just surfing around and i found this town in france.. dont ask me how or why but i just found it.. anyway.. its called Y.

person > eh friend did you know theres a town in france called Y?
friend > hahah why?
person > yeah Y isnt it cool.
friend > no i mean why?
person > yeah thats what i said.. Y...
friend > no i meant why is it called Y?
person > yeah Y is called Y.

im serious click here!


James Barr at 1:16 AM


Friday, October 15, 2004

often james finds himself looking at the white space thinking
should i?
or shouldnt i?
should i?

do you?



James Barr at 10:41 AM


Wednesday, October 13, 2004

have you ever had something so close..
yet it was so far away from you?
have you ever known something..
but looked closer and leartn you knew nothing?
have you ever been afraid of the very thing..
that you wanted all along?
have you ever tried running..
but not far enough?
have you ever tried trying..
but not hard enough?
have you ever had so much to say..
but nothing comes out?
have you ever felt so alone..
in the midst of millions?
have you ever wondered..
have you?
have you...

James Barr at 1:39 PM


Tuesday, October 12, 2004

there was this guy. lived down by the sea which he always used to walk down with his dog but one day when he was walking down he met this girl and she was so pretty that he threw his do ginto the ocean and ran up to her and asked her if she could help him save his dog and so they swam out into the ocean to save his dog but after half an hour of swimming they realised that they had swam too far and the dog was no where to be seen so they looked around and they saw this pirate ship which took them in where they met captain ringhookerpoong who was from the philipines and he gave them a plate and said go get your meal and so they went below deck and got their mashed potatoes and carrots which they ate and then went back on top where they saw the sun set. as the sun set they realised that they had to get back so they went up to captain ringhookerpoong and asked him if he could turn back but he said no and so they jumped off and swam more and more until they were picked up by a giant bird and taken to an island of naked children in which they had to run away from the pointy stick weilding brats and so they reached a high fence in which they jumped across and they were safe. but as they looked around they realised for a second that they werent safe and they were right in the middle of a war between the pirates they had deserted and a bunch of orangutans which were throwing fruit from the trees. they ran through the chaos to soon reach the beach in which it had already become dark and they gathered some wood and built a spacecraft which was powered by sand. so they took off into the sky and flew past clouds and sky to reach the beach in which they lost the dog. upon reaching they had realised that the dog had actually just been trying to catch a crab under the water and hadnt swam out to sea at all... * OH WHAT THE SHIT CRAP BULL IS THIS!* JAMES WAKE UP WAKE UP! "you fell asleep on your ten year series again... when are you ever going to get serious about studying!" but but but... the man.. pirates? naked kids??

happy birthday to ferly werly smerly perly herly terly jerly derly serly verly berly.
wish you all the best!
hope you can get through your test.
listen to the band mest!
have a part funfest!
time to head west.
brother and sister.. no thats just .....


James Barr at 5:42 AM


Monday, October 04, 2004

it is not fun to eat $4 worth of yong tau foo...
it is not fun to eat $4 worth of yong tau foo..
it is not fun to eat $4 worth of yong tau foo.
it is FUN to eat $4 worth of yong tau foo... =D

promos are for bozos so just eat some oreos and and dont care about those stupid promos. i rather play with my toes with a hose until they froze. take a daily doze of a rose to write some prose about some rows with bows to shoot crows. as the saying goes, if you rub your nose its time to close this entry about promos. because they are as meaningless as this entry.

James Barr at 1:56 AM


Sunday, October 03, 2004

i say this first.
i dont want to do something that i might regret.
but i dont want to regret something that i didnt do.

managed to catch up with marcel. in a warped sense of way it kinda put my life or life in general into perspective. here i am muggin, or supposedly mugging, complaining about how redundant life is right now. looking at people and thinking what are they? what the heck am i doing here. then i take a look and think what my life is going to be like? after ploughing through JC am i going to just do some more ploughing through another redundant uni course? and then what, get a job get some money buy a house, maybe fall in love, or try to, have kids who will get pissed and hate me then have a mid life crisis get hooked on alchohol....
i really want my life to be like his man. carefree meeting crazy people all the time. having fun getting pissed.. i want to take four years of my life, go around the world. maybe spain.. get fucked by some bulls and get wasted in a mexican bar. ride a carousel in paris and throw eggs at the tower. this is what life is all about... making the most out of it.. and no matter how i delude myself into thinking im(we're) having a good life, i simply see myself go from work to job to work to divorce and sadness depression and death. and all im doing about it now is learning about some of gorbachevs fucking policies and hearing my mum say "do you want me to ban the computer?" while i type this.
i need a bit of insanity in my life. a bit of insanity like back in the old days in secondary school where we used to piss off our teacher to the breaking point, copy the smart kids practical books and climb housing scaffolding and run under drains looking at the guys butt in front of you. where has it all gone.
now you have an insight into the mind of james...
and please what the puck am i doing.. promos are tomorrow.

James Barr at 5:19 AM

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