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Thursday, June 22, 2006
Not in the mood to write much today.Hmm the holidays are ending soon and I'm just so sad!Well guess I can do nothing about it.

I simply love the song that is playing on my blog now!If you are observant enough,the title of the song is the title of my blog=) The title seems like a paradox- how can you break the night with colours?? Perhaps there are hidden meanings behind the title,just like you have to read between the lines to many things in life,like for example, your English comprehension,people's mind etc...I'm crapping=

I feel like eating fillet-o-fish burger now.Argh must control the urge!Fillet-o-fish is the only burger I will eat from Mac simply because I like killing fishes.All right I think there is something wrong with my brain tonight..Ciao.

My mind's unweaving/ 9:42 AM

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A falling star
Least I fall alone.
I can't explain what you can't explain.
You're finding things that you didn't know
I look at you with such disdain

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