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2003 10 December :: 11.09 am
:: Mood: amused
:: Music: HIM - I Love You
Aron is Funny.
Quit singing blink 182, ARON!
Dear God. I am so tired. I'M GETTING MY GUITAR TONIGHT!!!! Excitedness. Mitch is coming over and were going to jam. Maybe even some extra stuff.
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2003 9 December :: 3.42 pm
:: Mood: discontent
:: Music: I just ran. I ran so far away.
I ran all night and day. I gotta get away
So, as it turns out, Chris can't get the money to me by tomorrow. I hate it when people break their promises. I want him to buy that fucking guitar already so I can go get my new one....BLARGHH. Mitch is the cutest boy I know. I want to make out with him and cuddle with him until he can't even stand it anymore. Or I can't, anyways. Jesus Christ.
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2003 8 December :: 7.37 pm
:: Mood: exhausted
:: Music: The Postal Service - Such Great Heights
Can you guess I was listening to the Postal Service when I created this account.
Melo became too slow and boring, so I thought about coming here. And here I am. Today is my baby's birthday. I want to make out with him at this time. My names Brenna. I like music. I'm super fly!...heh.
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