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Friday, August 25, 2006
okay. I'm trying to complete that essay due tomorrow. And I have loads of other stuff undone. WELL DONE JEM. I'm trying to do it for the sake of doing it and showing that at least I handed in something. I'm sure I won't win anyway. I'm very very tired and worn out and fed up. Especially worn out today. recording songs ain't easy. especially when you're in a big group like a choir. okay grammer shall get lousy from here on i'm too lazy. we managed to record 2 out of the 4 school songs. seriously today after singing+hearing= (INSANE) the school song and the graduation song at least 50 times i seriously do not want to hear this two songs for the rest of my life! or at least not for the rest of this week. GOSH. headache+writer's block+the thought of undone stuff= severe headache! >.<my life is in a complete mess ><anyway a quote:but for those that love, time is eternity.how true.
lost myself at 12:10 AM