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2004 24 August :: 11.43 pm
:: Mood: mischievous
:: Music: Bloody Well Right [Supertramp]
Uh oh...
I have a crush on a red-haired boy.
2 sung. |
..you can tell everybody this is your song. |
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2004 19 August :: 2.46 pm
:: Mood: sleepy
:: Music: Lola [The Kinks]
No handsome face could ever take the place of my guy...
..you can tell everybody this is your song. |
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2004 12 August :: 6.09 pm
:: Mood: content
:: Music: Cheers Theme
This is just silly.
http://www.amazon.com/gp/registry/registry.html/104-4548099-1605550?type=wishlist
(43 days)
1 sung. |
..you can tell everybody this is your song. |
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2004 24 July :: 8.56 am
:: Music: Changes [David Bowie]
Do you know what? Sometimes I'm happy for no reason. But it works conversely, sometimes I'm sad for no reason.
But I like it like that.
7 sung. |
..you can tell everybody this is your song. |
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2004 22 July :: 11.58 am
:: Mood: Sleepy
src21489: I'll miss you ing gym though
Tbaby92588: Aww. Yeah. But you can pretend that I'm there and just talk to yourself
src21489: Lol then I'll look like a crazy
Tbaby92588: You take the good with the bad, Sheely.
..you can tell everybody this is your song. |
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2004 18 July :: 1.03 am
:: Music: Do you feel like we do? [Peter Frampton]
That's why I like him...
"My dream car is a silver H1. I saw one last week and I got a boner."
-David.
..you can tell everybody this is your song. |
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2004 16 July :: 9.12 pm
:: Mood: shocked
:: Music: Vh1's I love the 90's
-quiver-
Oh my Lambs!!
CLINTON HAD AN AFFAIR?!?!?!?!?!
..you can tell everybody this is your song. |
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2004 16 July :: 8.12 pm
:: Mood: anxious
:: Music: Accidentally in Love [Counting Crows]
Without even knowing, Oprah's After the Show was on. I don't even remember turning on the T.V.
Umm.. Is the movie Braveheart any good?
..you can tell everybody this is your song. |
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2004 7 July :: 12.04 pm
:: Mood: disappointed
:: Music: Brown Eyed Girl[Simon and Garfunkle](Even though mine are blue)
Standing in the sunlight, laughing.
I'm a little upset.
I can't enjoy the summer until September 4th.
By then, the summer is dead.
Back-order is stupid if you ask me.
..you can tell everybody this is your song. |
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2004 30 June :: 6.30 pm
:: Mood: curious
:: Music: Dreamer [Supertramp]
I finished A Tree Grows In Brooklyn yesterday. It's clever, the title. A tree grows in Brooklyn but so does a girl. Funny, huh?
I've started The Lovely Bones, and despite much praise, I'm not that impressed. Then again, I'm only on page 41.
2 sung. |
..you can tell everybody this is your song. |
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2004 29 June :: 11.19 pm
:: Mood: relaxed
:: Music: Take it Easy[Eagles]
Sometimes I narrate the things in my life. Except not out loud, I’m no fool. For example…
“Today my eyes itched and when I scratched them they turned red. This made me think I’m allergic to something in the air that floats about last house on Squires Ct.. When I told this to David, he dropped eye medicine in there. I asked him if he still loved my eyes, but he said, ‘I love the left one…’ And I knew what that meant. Oh well, maybe we’ll both go blind and then we won’t worry about anything much anymore.”
“These lyrics are neat in that they rhyme… ‘You’re thinking up your white lies. You’re putting on your bedroom eyes.’ I’m supposing bedroom eyes are eyes that one might use when they are in the bedroom. This is odd because my bedroom eyes are closed on the account of my sleeping.”
“I sneezed on the keyboard. I have no remorse. I’m so mean.”
“When little children tell other little children secrets, it’s usually no good. Hit them quick.”
“Dodgeball isn’t bad like I thought it would be. It’s funny, but not I-peed-my-pants funny. Don’t think I wouldn’t pee my pants because I will if I laugh hard enough. By the way…the ‘underdogs’ win. Movies haven’t surprised me lately. ”
..you can tell everybody this is your song. |
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2004 23 June :: 7.20 pm
:: Mood: content
:: Music: Ballroom Blitz [Sweet]
Oh yeah. It was like lightning. Everybody was frightening. And the music was soothing and they all started grooving. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. And the man in the back said, “Everyone attack!” Then it turned into a Ballroom Blitz. And the girl in the corner said, “Boy, it makes me wonder how this turned into a Ballroom Blitz.”
2 sung. |
..you can tell everybody this is your song. |
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2004 5 June :: 10.13 pm
:: Mood: intimidated
If not a sigh, then what? What words can I pick that I haven’t already spent? What letters can I string together to leave him wearing a genuine grin? I think I’m in need of a thesaurus.
..you can tell everybody this is your song. |
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2004 16 May :: 7.00 pm
:: Mood: nostalgic
:: Music: Dryer noises
The stairway that used to be headed no where (Stairway-to-no-where) is now headed somewhere. Why? No one really knows, but I guess it was all for the best. All stairways have to grow up sometime, I was just hoping it didn't have to happen so soon.
..you can tell everybody this is your song. |
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2004 15 May :: 1.15 pm
:: 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!
..you can tell everybody this is your song. |
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