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lion's tooth
flowering plant in the Northern Hemisphere
with a globe of fine filaments
children (and the wind) love to blow away...
Click on the butterflies around the dandelions to get around.
Fire your imagination, Dream in colour
a boring old hag who loves to scream her head off, mutter in gibberish, and talk to random people on the streets.
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Beautiful music. Gorgeous food. the Sun.Sea.Sand. Butterflies. Dance. Movies.
Spontaneity. Laughter. Love. Courage.
The Weird, Beautiful, and Unique.
the entire collection at HMV
my spanish chef (: im gonna marry him!
zonk time!
more of Desigual and Koi Nobori!
the yakpak hobo bag!
A Lifetime of Musicmaking with Inspiring People
and to share this with the world
Saturday, November 27, 2004
sometimes i tenk abt how life would be like now...if i nv left nj. and i tenk abt how we would be like if i was still in nj. i tenk we would be still as close as we used to be last time. nowadays we only msg each other sometimes... sometimes we talk on msn. but its just weird. weird weird weird. i used to be able to talk all sorts of nonsense to you on the bus home...going home with you was sth to look forward to.and gg for concerts tog too. eating tog. but now...i get the feeling that you dun really wanna be alone with me anymore. maybe its just cos things have changed. i dun noe you anymore. put me in a bus with you and i tenk i gotta tenk for long before conversation starts. we used to be so comfortable ard each other. where has tt feeling gone to?
if anything. tts the one thing i regret abt leaving nj. it took us time to get to such a stage where we could be so comfortable with each other. where i felt i knew you so well and despite your bo chap exterior...you were someone who really cared.
oh wells. maybe next time. someday. someplace. i'll pray hard for that.
for now. i cant do much. but thanx. for the frenship for the memories. and everything else. a lot of other stuff. alot of stuff that i only can guess at. stuff i always felt was true.hope is true. but we just nv told each other abt. nv will i guess.
thanx for being dere for me when i had gastric pain and you stayed by my side for so long... and i cldnt talk and was like some pregnant lady. thanx for the wonderful grand piano you gave me for my birthday. thanx for helping me get thru my days. for being so nice to me.
its true. its only when something is gone. that you start to cherish it.
why do i get the feeling that things will nv be the same again?
chilipadi on 12:37 AM
