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Friday, July 29, 2005

someone please /SLAP me awake.

i know alot of people would do that gladly.

i don't know why i'm thinking so much anyway.
why can't i just forget it?
it's making me go insane.
i need help. lol.

no no, i need retail therapy. yes.


i MUST stand up straight and NEVER slouch. i look so awful with my current yucky posture!

gahhhh.

suddenly, every one of the seven hundred and eighty-four songs in my realplayer library is just not suitable for my mood now.

what to do?

i feel so ; 9:44 PM

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