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mieko

:: 2005 3 December :: 2.08pm

Guh.

'Kay so.
All the snow is melting.
From the trees.
The ground.
And my roof.

So it is melting from my roof..
Only now..
Whenever I look at my window..
I THINK IT IS SNOWING AGAIN.

Can melting snow be evil little minxes? Yes, in fact, they can.

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mieko

:: 2005 2 December :: 9.00am
:: Mood: creative

..

Silent beauty,
Why don't you take a walk,
So we can drift away?
Please tell me you feel the same..
Because I don't think I'll be able to take the heartbreak.

The snow falls so gently around us now,
I can feel my breath coming short,
Can you save me, silent beauty?
Can you help me survive this world?
If only, if only I wasn't a burden..
It's the way the world seems to work of melancholy.

The snow falls so gently around us now,
I can feel my breath coming short,
Can you save me, beauty?

Save me, beauty?

Inside, inside the way my mind thinks,
It's no coincidence.
The boy across the street knows no fear,
He dies at the hand of that rapist next door.

So tell me, while the snow falls harder,
Lick my lips to get that secret.
Ingenious incission of only the corporal minds,
Save me, beauty.
Save me.


by-- Life's Scissors

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mieko

:: 2005 27 November :: 11.56am
:: Mood: confused

Birthday
HAHAHAH.
[Earlier]
I was standing next to her while she was putting away Shelby's clothes in his room, and I said, "When are we going shopping?"
Mom answers, "Shopping? What for?"
So I say, "Uh.. for.. cake, and stuff.."
[/earlier]

"Oh, it's your birthday today? I was wondering why you were talking about going shopping and a cake.."

THANKSMOM. < 3

She's getting ready (i.e. putting on makeup and all that jazz) downstairs, when she heard my dad go, "So you're taking us all out shopping for your birthday? How sweet!"

So I kinda laugh it off and say, "That's okay. I owe you now. I can forget all about your birthday this year!"

Even though it stung. A little. She's been having memory problems (not real bad) but yeah.. Whatever. I'll make them buy me stuff to make up for my lost dignity.

LIKE THAT BLUE GAMEBOY DS. HOMGZ. A game to go with it.. and a raincheck for Animal Crossing: Wild World next week!! < DDD

EDIT;
Thanks you guys, for the Happy B-days and whatnot.. Especially SHAAARU, for the loverly picture of SEXY SASUKE. xD
< 333 you guys.

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mieko

:: 2005 25 November :: 10.05pm
:: Mood: creative

Mean girls
I watched Mean Girls on HBO again. God, I love that movie. Almost as much as I love the movie Red Eye.

I'm turning sixteen this Sunday! Eeee! =DDD

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mieko

:: 2005 9 November :: 7.20pm

< 3
Rofl, Jubei.
You made me smile. Hahaha. :d

< 33333

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dakishime

:: 2005 9 November :: 3.37pm
:: Music: Gackt - Kimi Ni Matteiru Kara

ON A GOOD NOTE. I`m like in EXTREME drawing mode. (=

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mieko

:: 2005 7 November :: 6.32pm

Oh No Not Again
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mieko

:: 2005 1 November :: 8.35pm

HAPPY B-DAY.
HAPPY B-DAY CHRISTIIINE. I LAUB YOU. < 3333333333

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mieko

:: 2005 22 October :: 9.24pm
:: Mood: impressed

GUITARRR
OKAYSO.

I was like, asking around Gaia whether anyone knew how to do a few notes I needed... to play this (extremely short) song that popped into my head.

IT GOES;
-notes-
B-G-D-E-C-A-B2-C-A-B2-E-B

I dunno if that makes sense... a lot of the strings and notes are the same letter so I'm like WTFOMGBBQ.
But uhhh...

C= 5th fret on G string
A= 2nd fret on G string
B2= 4th fret on on G string
D= 2nd fret on B string
E= 4th fret on B string

C string = third string from the thinnest. =|
Those of you who can actually play... tell me if I got them wrong. x.x

Plzkthx.

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mieko

:: 2005 21 October :: 10.17pm
:: Mood: excited
:: Music: Love Goes On - Natalise

Trash and trickery.
So. I'm in that mood.
That hyper mood at 10:20 pm at night, singing, playing guitar, writing stories.
What would you call it?
A burst of right brained actions..

Oh, spoke too soon... -yawn- ... Sleep now. < 3

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