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I am your nightmare

2007-07-07 - 5:17 p.m.

Reading: Rock Sound
Listening to: Murder Was The Case That They Gave Me - Leathermouth
Wishing: I didnt have to make dinner
Sleeps Until Harry Potter 7: 14

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Ok. I completely forgot what I was going to write. *stares blankly*

I have decided to buy the stereo. After much deliberation, I realised that realistically I am not going to be able to afford a car until Christmas. So why not treat myself now?

The study desk is clean. Shock Horror. You can, for the first time in a year, actually see the desk. I'm seriously contemplating taking a picture of it. Tux hopped up on the desk and was like "oh my god I can walk without sliding on CD cases or random bits of paper!" I even wiped it down so there are no longer bits of chocolate and spilt coke dried to it.

Yes I am a filthy grub. What can I say, I just don't care.

I want to go to sleep but mum has demanded I make dinner. Lose.

sing - scream

And now the red ones make me fly - 2007-07-19
I miss you, I miss you so far - 2007-07-18
Admit It! - 2007-07-15
Juliet loves the beat and the lust it commands - 2007-07-12
there was something in the air that night - 2007-07-10