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Saturday, March 1, 2008 | 9:38 PM
shut up and read:D
fwar. i don't understand my display x_x
"when your love lets you go you only want love more even when love, was not what you were looking for"
right, call me a twit if you will but please explain it to me. ;-;

WHEEEEEEEEE:D
i've not even completed +takes a deeep breath+ half of half of half of half of half of half of half of half of half of half of half of half of half of my cheena packing! D:
(meaning i only put in two pairs of ankle socks and two pairs of jeans)
+freaks out and runs around in shrinking circles+

ALLRIGHTALLRIGHT!
i had coffee );
so maybe coffee acts as my kind of (caffeinated) booze.
no wonder certain people always think that i'm drunk.

hahahahahahahahahahaha:D:D:D
excuse the random laughing fits, please.
i mean well i had coffee! :D

OHUMMMM:D
m'daye and i were randomly leaping about while going down the hill yesterday because it was the leap day. :D
geddit? :D
hehhhhhhhhhhhhhum :D
& yy let down her hair after the movie then then then we were walking along the corridor when she called me and i turned around and got a minor freakout and stumbled into the wall. :D
LOLUM, how random.
i consumed loads of nacho cheese yesterday! :D
aaaaaaaaaaaaah didn't manage to kope popcorn from them because i was too absorbed in the movie/nachos:D
AAAHEM.
someway through the movie i put my head on dree's manly +swoons+ shoulder :D
WHEEE-HEEE-EEEEEEEEE-HEEEEEEE:D

i realise that my voice can go superrrrrrrrr high pitch:D
"meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-chelleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
wheeeeee!:D

this is a randomly retardedly extraded post:D
just because i don't waaaaanna do D&T ;-;
gahhhahahahD:

my cheena handcarry will be ooooooooooooper heavy! D:!
'cause loads of stuff nowdays need memorising. ;-;
(and i got tons of notebooks to accomodate that depressing realisation)
so guess what i'mma gonna do to kill time on the travelbus/plane/blargh?
MEMORISE STUFF ;-;
like, say, math & physics formulae, organ theory rubbish, chinese words, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera, and many more etceteras.

wheeeeeeeeeeeeeee:D:D
i want to go down to S&K/IPzone tmr! :D
i so lack shirts/jeans. realised that while packing. ;-;
(might as well get a dress/skirt while i'm at it)
!fewwheehehehe:D

oh right, still got loads of theory stuff to memorise. +sulks+

michy and i randomly played mezza together (!first guitar part) during prac yesterday:D
i mean, ahhhhh.
srsly i felt the joy in just doing that. i mean, whoa. the song's a celebration in itself.
but, only when you play it with others.
anyway, michy and i started off and then the others joined in and yar, whoa, bang!
exhilaration.
like you've just sprinted 2.4, and somehow your soul's singing in pure revelry. i mean, it's really difficult to describe. it's so much more than a sense of satisfaction or accomplishment.
really. from a duet to a ensemble.
imagine a merry melody flowing from two guitars. imagine the spirited second guitar tune joining in. then follows boisterous rhythmn.
somehow these different sounds entwine and fuse and whooooooooooooosh!

no wonder we got faster and faster and faster and faster and faster and faster and faster and faster and faster towards the end:D

maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan, i love guitar:D

& zomgwtfrick D:
i realise that i can do perfectly well without dating, yet i still want to date.
it's not vital, it's just a preference.
tsk tsk tsk tsk ohhhhhhhhhhhhh meowzaye you big big big twit of a sucker for love. D:

i'm thinking of D&T again.
"sucker" & "stripper"
oh noooooooooo, undone idealation. D: +dies on the spot+
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