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Saturday, October 15, 2005
1:10 AM

Ok, this is hell stupid. My very own blog and I can't bloody open the comment box. Tried fixing it, but all my attempts were futile. AND, the one night my fingers're itching for a few good chats on msn, the damned programme refuses to sign me in!! "Sorry, we were unable to sign you in to the MSN Messenger at this time. Please try again later", and that's the best they can give me even when I do try again later. You fresh child poof shit of a messenger! TRY HARDER!!

Fine, I'm not computer savvy.

I'm currently sitting cross-legged, donned in my PJs, spectacle drooping down my nose, hair pulled back with a hairband, and munching on some flakes Jasmine left in my room after a round of movie marathon early this week... I'm really getting nowhere with all this descriptive writing, am I?

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I kinda thought that I'd be better off by myself
I've never been so wrong before
You made it impossible for me to ever
Love somebody else
And now I don't know what I left you for

See I thought that I could replace you
They can't love me the way you do
'Till now I never knew

I'm spoiled
By your love girl
No matter how I try to change my mind
What's the point it's just a waste of time
I'm spoiled by your touch girl
The love you give is just too hard to fight
Don't want to live without you in my life

I tried to tell myself that I'd be over you in a week or two
But baby that was 'bout a year ago
I've never seen the word love so personified as I do with you
And that is why I just can't let go

And I would only be fooling myself if I tried to
Believe there's room for someone else in my heart
There ain't no way I'm getting over you
I don't know what I've been trying to prove
I'm hopeless, helpless when it comes to you

You know I miss you
And this is all I wanna do
I know it doesn't sound too cool
But maybe I'm still in love with you

Lyrics of the century! Good night folks! Time to retreat to bed.

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