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2008 10 April :: 12.00am
i hate when people applaud in the middle of a performance.
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rina
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2008 9 April :: 2.38am
:: Mood: curious
:: Music: molten - no, really
i'll burn a whole through you
standing next to him is like time traveling. one moment, we've just finished watching a film, and its barely grazing night. the next moment, i'm walking up to my dorm at 5.30 in the morning.
we held hands in his kitchen, and we were both very sleep-deprived and laughing, laughing, laughing. we're very good at it.
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rina
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2008 3 April :: 3.40am
:: Mood: excited
:: Music: destroy the evidence - casiotone for the painfully alone
there's twenty-six steps to your door
i just spent the last three hours and fifteen minutes standing outside and talking to a boy whom i might really, really like. some of it may have to do with the fact that half the conversation isn't actually speech, it's just continuous laughter, loud and pealing like a pair of bells.
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rina
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2008 24 March :: 3.16am
i need to cry, in the cleansing, tension-ridding way.
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