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Mood: Sleepy
Music: Show Me Love, t.A.T.u
Yesterday was pretty...Boring I guess. There isn't much for me to say since I had a late post..@.@' But during the time that I last post I got stuck babysitting my niece in my bedroom. All she did was cry, but then I got her interested in to blowing bubbles which entertained her for awhile, but then she'd be back crying for her nanna..x.x Then I got her to draw on a piece of paper with colouring pencils, after she was done I told that she needed to put them back in the box, but after a few made it in, she took and dumped all seventy two colouing pencils out on the floor...x.x I had to pick them, and she did get in trouble for it. After that she sat on my lap while I chatted with my friends, but she kept getting fussy with mouse and wouldn't give it to me when I need to use it...x.x Once I got it back she head butted me in mouth and believe me that hurts...e.e' Now I have to babysit her today too. -Growls.- I hate babysitting ;-;
"Show Me love"
This was an accident
Not the kind where sirens sound
Never even noticed
We're suddenly crumbling
Tell me how you've never felt
Delicate or innocent
Do you still have doubts that
Us having faith makes any sense
Tell me nothing ever counts
Lashing out or breaking down
Still somebody loses 'cause
There's no way to turn around
Staring at your photograph
Everything now in the past
Never felt so lonely I
Wish that you could show me love
Show me love, show me love, show me love,
Show me love, show me love
'Til you open the door
Show me love, show me love, show me
love,
Show me love, show me love,
'Til I'm up off the floor
Show me love, show me love show me love,
Show me love, show me love,
'Til it's inside my pores
Show me love, show me love, show me love,
Show me love, show me love,
'Til I'm screaming for more
Random acts of mindlessness
Commonplace occurrences
Chances and surprises
Another state of consciousness
Tell me nothing ever counts
Lashing out or breaking down
Still somebody loses 'cause
There's no way to turn around
Tell me how you've never felt
Delicate or innocent
Do you still have doubts that
Us having faith makes any sense
You play games, I play tricks
Girls and girls, but you're the one
Like a game of pick-up sticks
Played by fucking lunatics
Show me love, show me love
Give me all that I want
Show me love, Show me love
'Til I'm screaming for more
I hope that she is better today then she was yesterday because that was just horrible..x.x
Have a good day.
Ending mood: Tired
Ending music: Hold On, Good Charlotte
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