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Sunday, April 15, 2007
10days. a few minutes more to single digits.let's sprint this last lap together.i'm just hoping, clinging on to that faint strand of hope left hanging.10days, seems so far away, yet so near.but still, it's not really the results that matter, but the music we create. it's just doing what we love with people that we love that love doing it too and doing it togther, loving every moment of it.but still, ultimately, the results do matter.not very coherent, am i?
lost myself at 11:30 PM