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2004 23 July :: 11.40 pm
:: Mood: restless
:: Music: Duvet, by BoA
Bah
I met the cutest girl at the bookstore today; there was nowhere else to sit so I just plunked my ass down on the bench beside her, otherwise I never would have the courage. -sweatdrop- I'm such a damn coward sometimes. At first she seemed my age, around 15, 16 maybe, but her head was down so I couldn't quite see her face. Later when she disappeared for a while, she asked me to watch her stuff for a sec. O_o her voice was very light and girly - like a 12, 13 year old, and when she smiled I noticed she had braces. -dies- Whaddacutiepie x3
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>_< I am not turning into a pedophile, because it's only a few years. -twitch-
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2004 24 April :: 2.14 am
:: Mood: hot
:: Music: Some Phantom Planet song
Good old Los Angeles weather - I think I'm going to melt out of my pjs and it's 11 PM at night! x3 Warmth!!
And for the record, I will be paying $2 to keep my account! Just... later. -procrastinates-
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2004 27 March :: 4.54 am
:: Mood: sleepy
:: Music: Kagrra
I have just two words for you: Spring Break.
No school for another two weeks -evil laughter- Unfortunately, that also means no molesting my guy friends and no stalking certain.. teachers. Ahem.
In other news, the rest of the household appliances broke and I have to shower with a basin-bucket-thing. Oh, and I believe a spider has crawled up my ass. Dammit.
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2004 19 February :: 11.49 pm
:: Mood: bitchy
:: Music: Radiohead
Periods Suck
I was at school when I found out I got my period. And today, of all days, was the day I decided to wear white pants, just this once.
Agrgh.
Now my stomach feels all bloated, my energy's draining (maybe I should be sleeping instead of blogging, eh?), and I'm bitching like I've never bitched before at people closest to me.
Anyway. ^_^
School had a bake sale, stuffed my face like a pig. Valentine's Day came and went, stuffed my face like a pig. Mm.. chocolate. I'm surprised I haven't become a pig, lol. ithinkimgoingtocollapseanddiesoofftosleepigo. Off to sleep I go.
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2004 3 January :: 11.22 pm
:: Mood: accomplished
:: Music: Tumbling Down, by The Venus in Furs
La dee da?
Baby's on fire
Better throw her in the water
Look at her laughing
Like a heifer to the slaughter
Baby's on fire
And all the laughing boys are bitching
Waiting for photos
Oh the plot is so bewitching
Rescuers row row
Do your best to change the subject
Blow the wind blow blow
Lend some assistance to the object
Photographers snip snap
Take your time she's only burning
This kind of experience
Is necessary for her learning
If you'll be my flotsam
I could be half the man I used to
They said you were hot stuff
And that's what baby's been reduced to
Juanita and Juan
Very clever with maracas
Making their fortunes
Selling secondhand tobaccoes
Juan dances at Chico's
And when the clients are evicted
He empties the ashtrays
And pockets all that he's collected
But baby's on fire
And all the instruments agree that
Her temperature's rising
But any idiot would know that
~Baby's on Fire, from Velvet Goldmine
Finally watched VG, fell deeper in love with Ewan McGregor and Jonathan Rhys Meyer, bought the soundtrack. Got my smut on. -purrs-
Happy 2004 everyone ^_^
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