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Name: Elizabeth Irene
Birthday: 12/1/1984
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Tuesday, August 30, 2005

I'm going to start a new xanga, even though i kind of hate xanga. I want to start anew. I'll tell you when its ready. In the meantime, call me at my new apartment 561-1051 or my good old celly 217-6127


Thursday, July 28, 2005

People make mistakes. Sometimes it takes making a mistake yourself to be able to forgive someone. All I can say is that this will be the last time. I promise.


Thursday, July 14, 2005

It's three o'clock in the morning,
Or maybe it's four.
I am thinking of you,
Wondering what I should I do,
But I'm finally cutting through this haze.

It's four o'clock in the morning,
Or maybe it's five.
I think I'm alive,
And I think I'll survive.
I'm finally cutting through this haze of love.
Haze of love.
For days and days and days,
I'm in a haze of love.

Yeah you don't love me like I love you.
All though you pretend,
I can see this will end.
I'm finally cutting through this haze of love.
Haze of love.
For days and days and days,
I'm in a haze of love.

It's five o'clock in the morning,
Or maybe it's six.
I am sick of your lies.
I am sick of your tricks.
I'm finally cutting through this haze of love.
Haze of love.
For days and days and days,
For days and days and days,
For days and days and days,
I'm in a haze of love.


Sunday, July 10, 2005

Currently Listening
Motorcade of Generosity
By Cake
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- Haze of Love

It's three o'clock in the morning,
Or maybe it's four.

i had a wonderful time last night.

i'm in love.

i'm having the time of my life.


Wednesday, July 06, 2005

Wow. Last night was the most amazing night of my life. I don't even know how to describe how wonderful it was. I couldn't sleep. I'm still giddy today. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

By the grace of God, Chelsea, Tyler and I were able to sneak down to some empty seats in the third row, front and center for CAKE. Jonh (lead singer from cake) had to have seen us. We were screaming like little school girls, and we were pretty much the only ones. I almost wept. I sang/yelled so loud I almost threw up a few times. They were soooooo good.

"Hey there they are!"
"What?!?!? Where?!?!"
"Ha ha. You fell for it"

Then there was Weezer. Pat Wilson was the first one I saw. Then I lost it. I have a new found understanding for those girls crying in the old videos of the Beatles, because last night that was me. Weezer was so beautiful and perfect. Rivers was tiny. Brian was tall and gangly. Scott was strangely entertaining. Pat was wearing a Ping hat.

Whoever's seats those were, God Bless You for not showing up.

If I die today, know that I died happy.

 

Fav. Weezer song of the night: Pardon Me

"I tried my best, i gave my all. sometimes my best wasn't good enough for you. Sometimes i let you go. Sometimes i hurt you so. I know that i can be the meanest person in the world, so i apologize to you, and to anyone else that i hurt to. I may not be a perfect soul, but i can learn self control. So pardon me my friend......i really want a friend "

(sometimes apologizing fixes everything)



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