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THE GIRL

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Sunday, September 02, 2007 2:15 AM

very well.
its 0230 and i cant sleep.
mayb its becos of the cool mystery book ive finished
and feeling a little lost after ending such an exciting read
or the window ive jus discovered its not closed properly
or the discovery of a qinky down vol button on my stone
propbably of its first suicide attempt on the bus jus now
or the shit thoughts running thru my mind now

but definitely not
because of the lame evan almighty with fee, jas & clift
not because i didnt manage to watch ratatouille today
not because of the shopping at topshop with the guys
not because of the long 50mins ride on 171 baq home

and so
its very likely;
the shit feeling
the realisation
that you might have (and you did) went
and i passed up that chance

thank you very much

i seriously think that song
always make me sit up
press the on button for my laptop
at weird times.
"the pieces dont fit anymore"