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18 August 2009 11:40 PM
Up is where we're all going, up up up.

All that I'm after
Is a life full of laughter
As long as I'm laughing with you
--

I gave a portion today. I must say, it feels good to give a hand once again.
Finally, there's a little peace of mind. (:
I feel a lot of love today. I kissed my mum, out of a wee bit of loneliness.
I wish he was here, my daddy, maybe more so tonight.

I think there's something wrong here, as with everywhere else. I want to shift, make a bigger move. Livejournal, wordpress, something like that. And I'm giving Twitter a quick pass. That'll have to wait.

I cannot wait for the fasting month.
You can scrap that loneliness line. CRAP.
Goodnight beautiful souls.
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