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2004 15 May :: 1.15pm
:: Mood: cheerful
:: Music: Strange Magic [ELO]
The project de Romeo and Juliet is going well. I'm glad.
Romeo
If I profane with my unworthiest hand
This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this:
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand
To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.
Juliet
Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much,
Which mannerly devotion shows in this;
For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch,
And palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss.
Romeo
Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?
Juliet
Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.
Romeo
O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do;
They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.
Juliet
Saints do not move, though grant for prayers' sake.
Romeo
Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take.
Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged.
Juliet
Then have my lips the sin that they have took.
Romeo
Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged!
Give me my sin again.
Juliet
You kiss by the book!
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Rob
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2004 8 May :: 4.27pm
:: Mood: fine
:: Music: Jumper-Third Eye Blind
Today is kind of boring, My siblings and father are no where to be seen. My mom has been in and out of the house all day, So it's basically been just me here, sure is quiet almost depressing. I am not exactly sure what I wanna do.
Peace out
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2004 1 May :: 5.05pm
:: Mood: Achy Breaky
:: Music: The Fabulous Life of The Hilton Sisters
I'm dreading Tuesday at 3:38. It makes me nervous and my tummy gets all knotted.
I'll just be glad when it's over.
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2004 21 April :: 10.36pm
:: Mood: Forlorn
:: Music: Umbrella [The Hollies]
Bus stop, wet day, he's there asking, "Please share my umbrella."
I should be sleeping, but instead I'm missing you.
How about that?
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2004 20 April :: 6.45pm
I'm not quite sure you know who the Bee Gees are. They sing Stayin Alive.
You know, Night Fever.
Have you heard Tragedy?
...Jive Talkin??
Who are you? Who am I?!?!?!
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2004 20 April :: 6.42pm
:: Mood: melancholy
:: Music: Tragedy [Bee Gees]
I'm listening to the Bee Gees. What does this say for my mental state?
Not much, I'll tell you that.
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Rob
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2004 19 April :: 9.46pm
:: Music: Here Is gone
I'm so lost
I'm barely here
I wish I could explain myself
But words escape me
It's too late
To save me
You're too late
You're too late
You're cold with disappointment
While I'm drowning in the next room
The last contagious victim of this plague between us
I'm sick with apprehension
I'm crippled from exhaustion
And I dread the moment when you finally come to kill me
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2004 19 April :: 9.45pm
:: Music: Here Is Gone
I'm so lost
I'm barely here
I wish I could explain myself
But words escape me
It's too late
To save me
You're too late
You're too late
You're cold with disappointment
While I'm drowning in the next room
The last contagious victim of this plague between us
I'm sick with apprehension
I'm crippled from exhaustion
And I dread the moment when you finally come to kill me
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2004 10 April :: 4.50pm
i like this song. garth brooks is an incredibly honorable man.
standing outside the fire
We call them cool
Those hearts that have no scars to show
The ones that never do let go
And risk the tables being turned
We call them fools
Who have to dance within the flame
Who chance the sorrow and the shame
That always comes with getting burned
But you've got to be tough when consumed by desire
'Cause it's not enough just to stand outside the fire
We call them strong
Those who can face this world alone
Who seem to get by on their own
Those who will never take the fall
We call them weak
Who are unable to resist
The slightest chance love might exist
And for that forsake it all
They're so hell-bent on giving ,walking a wire
Convinced it's not living if you stand outside the
fire
Standing outside the fire
Standing outside the fire
Life is not tried, it is merely survived
If you're standing outside the fire
There's this love that is burning
Deep in my soul
Constantly yearning to get out of control
Wanting to fly higher and higher
I can't abide
Standing outside the fire
Standing outside the fire
Standing outside the fire
Life is not tried, it is merely survived
If you're standing outside the fire
Standing outside the fire
Standing outside the fire
Life is not tried, it is merely survived
If you're standing outside the fire
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2004 29 March :: 8.25pm
:: Music: Iris-goo goo dolls
Intervention Moment
I am think I am beggining to hate everything.
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2004 20 March :: 6.47pm
this week was long and painful....and it got me into about 6 more long and painful weeks.
wooo! jv soccer, here i come!
my sister and i had a bsb reunion today.
we listned to every song the backstreet boys ever recorded. wow. bsb for always!
random Q & A:
Question: What would you wear if you were standing in front of a fire squad ready to assume your execution?
Answer: A bullet proof vest.
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2004 20 March :: 12.46pm
:: Mood: thirsty
:: Music: Pavement Cracks [Annie Lennox]
I'm in love. Love...
..It seemed like it was going to rain for a while.
I'm being litteral, too. Did you see the skies?
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2004 19 March :: 9.01pm
:: Music: FaT BOY
FaT BoY
As usual I solved a problem with Carbohydrates, time for action. Am I strong enough?
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Rob
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2004 18 March :: 6.16pm
:: Mood: Meh
:: Music: The Who
Prozac?
Maybe I'm just going through something weird. I'm working on faults the big one is my negative attitude that I fear is bringing down my friend's moral. Lately my social attitude is at a serious low, all I ever feel like doing is sleeping and lying in bed, not in so much of depressed way, more like an alone time thing.
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2004 6 March :: 5.35pm
:: Mood: content
:: Music: Playground Love [Air]
Love is all my soul.
You came upon me carving some kind of little figure out of wood and you said, "Why don't you make something for me?"
I asked you what you wanted, and you said, "A box."
"What for?"
"To put things in."
"What things?"
"Whatever you have," you said.
Well, here's your box. Nearly everything I have is in it, and it is not full. Pain and excitement are in it, and feeling good or bad and evil thoughts and good thoughts- the pleasure of design and some despair and the indescribable joy of creation.
And on top of these are all the gratitude and love I have for you.
And still the box is not full.
-Written by John Steinbeck to Pascal Covici.
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