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Thursday, May 11, 2006 . 6:01 PM

::girl put your records on
tell me your favourite song
you go ahead let your hair down
sapphire and faded jeans
i hope you get your dreams
just go ahead let your hair down
you're gonna find yourself somewhere..somehow::

hazel asked me to work today and tomorrow
kill me plz

i wanna sleep. my ma is asking me to costa
she bought 4 jackets planning a europe trip (if your raising your eyebrow..so am i)i was like huh?!

kays its offical my bio clock is screwed
don't chase me to wake up. im tired

[headmusic]: sex and candy by marcy playground
[quotes]: "i can't sleep again!"