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Sunday, December 23, 2007


Saturday Night Movie
*sigh*

Ok so yesterday Justine, Kay, Tony, and Me went to see the chipmunk’s movie. And it ended up being a good movie. After the movie we walked over to Starbucks and talked and looked at magazines and Justine and Tony had coffee. Then after a while we went to some bread place. (I can’t remember the name… it started with a P though)

Anyways, we hung out until 9:30 something.

But Justine ended up getting in trouble, which sucks.

. . .

Oh, I gave Justine her Christmas gift and she gave me mine. It was funny cause we both thought the other was going to hate it but we both ended up liking the gifts.( We wore them to the movie, and I’m wearing it mine right now) -_-

So me was happy about that.

. . .

Um, there isn’t much more to say.

I couldn’t sleep last night.

And weight loss is now up to 19 pounds.

^_^

YAY!

Now for today’s lyrics and a picture.

SUGARCULT LYRICS

"Memory"

This may never start.
We could fall apart.
And I'd be your memory.
Lost your sense of fear.
Feelings insincere.
Can I be your memory?

So get back, back, back to where we lasted.
Just like I imagine.
I could never feel this way.
So get back, back, back to the disaster.
My heart's beating faster.
Holding on to feel the same.

This may never start.
I'll tear us apart.
Can I be your enemy?
Losing half a year.
Waiting for you here
I'd be your anything.

So get back, back, back to where we lasted.
Just like I imagine.
I could never feel this way.
So get back, back, back to the disaster.
My heart's beating faster.
Holding on to feel the same.

This may never start.
Tearing out my heart.
I'd be your memory.
Lost your sense of fear.
(I'd be your memory)
Feelings disappeared.
Can I be your memory?

So get back, back, back to where we lasted.
Just like I imagine.
I could never feel this way.
So get back, back, back to the disaster.
My heart's beating faster.
Holding on to feel the same.

This may never start.
We could fall apart
And I'd be your memory.
Lost your sense of fear.
Feelings insincere.
Can I be your memory?
Can I be your memory?

I love this song.

Mokona - White

Bye-bye

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