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24th February 2003

12:16pm: AHHHH
I am so aaah.
I am at school.
The kids in my class are talking about "deep" things, relationships, blah blah...I thought pot and cheap beer killed their abilities to do that. Ah.
I keep checking my mail.
Oh Heather, I know how you feel.
Every day I check it, twice a day, blah blah.
I think I broke this printer. Ah.
Ok, I am still freaked out here.
I do not understand how things are going this way.
Was it something I said?
I said too much?
"They" have not checked their mail?
"They" are busy?
I hope that is the reason.
I end it, but I hope that it is not the end.
Ick.
AHH.
6:11pm: around.
Bones, sinking like stones,
All that we fought for,
Homes, places we've grown,
All of us are done for.

We live in a beautiful world,
Yeah we do, yeah we do,
We live in a beautiful world,
Bones, sinking like stones,
All that we fought for,
And homes, places we've gone,
All of us are done for.

We live in a beautiful world,
Yeah we do, yeah we do,
We live in a beautiful world.

Oh, all that I know,
There's nothing here to run from,
And yeah, everybody here's got somebody to lean on.
Current Mood: apathetic
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