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2002-10-07 10:33:39 (UTC)

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways

Mood: FANFUCKINGTASTIC
Song: Christine Sixtine
Quote: 'Fair is foul, and foul is fair' - shakespeare

THERE IS A GOD! Well, something like that...He talked to
me, Chris talked to me. Omg...I cannot beleive it. We said
we were sorry and we missed each other. Maybe one day I'll
get the phone call I've wanted for oh so long. I cried and
cried when i knew it was him. I couldn't beleive it. I hope
with every bit of hope I have that we can talk again, that
things will be how they were. I love him (& no, not like
that) and I miss him more than anything. What I would
give...

On another subject...The object of my offection has decided
to bleach his hair piss yellow. Welcome, you are now an
offical member of the pain bregade, as that is THEIR trate.
(sorry for those who have no idea what i'm on about!)
Apparantly it doesn't look quite as bad as I'm imagining (i
haven't seen it) but how good can ur hair look when it
closely resembles something thats been sitting in a
freashly cleaned toilet for 2 hours? I guess i will have to
look and see...

My sinuses aren't clearing. Bastards... I hate being sick.
There is the advantage of not being able to do my english
oral coz i haven't got much of a voice.

I changed all my msn noises. They're better now :D I am
sad, very very very sad...Oh well. But I am a happy sad
girl? wtf...that made no sence. You get the point. if i
must be sad in my actions, let me be happy in my
attitudes :D

Luv Steph xx




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