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| for approximatley 24 hours...I will be trapped in a 747 with my family...wish me luck. If you want updates (in pictures/video) from my trip to Australia leave your email address and I'll send some stuff out. Leave me a voicemail, send me an email, whatever.
Have a great summer, all you northern hemisphere people!
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| Well, high school hasn't even been over for a day and i'm already bored. god damn. However, I'm counting on graduation, the various parties before and after, and good company to lift my spirits....
My activities for the summer will be exciting though! (i hope):
We're leaving for Melbourne, Australia, on Saturday June 4th, and returning on Friday the 24th. We're stopping by San Fransisco on the way back too.
On the 27-29th, I will be in Greensboro for orientation.
Probably going to Florida at some point or another.
After that....who knows. You can most likely find me at Jason's Deli, selling my soul to the sandwich devil for a measly $6.50/hour. Of course, I can't work ALL the time, so feel free to save me from another summer of mindless drivel. Call me, or come find me, stalk me, whatever, I don't care. as long as we can hang out. 601 6387
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| my "award winning" photographs are up top. who would have though...? tell me what you think
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| I know so many people who think they can do it alone
they isolate their heads and stay in their saftey zones
now what can you tell them
and what can you say
that won't make them defensive
I know there's an answer
I know now, but I have to find it by myself
they come on like they're peaceful
but inside they're so uptight
they trip through their day
and waste all their thoughts at night
now how can I come on
and tell them the way that they live could be better
I know there's an answer
I know now, but I have to find it by myself
now how can I come on
and tell them the way that they live could be better...
I know there's an answer
I know now but I have to find it by myself
-beach boys
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| Once again, lyrics: for lack of anything else.
i think
i'm drunk enough to drive you home now
i'll keep my mouth kept shut from under lock and key
that's rusted firm, no lie
'cause all these conversations wind on and on
drinking champagne from a paper cup
is never quite the same
and every sip's moving through my eyes
and up into my brain
at half past two; about time to leave
'cause the dj's playing rhythm and blues
a sad-sorry state, stutter step to those slammin' grooves
as i'm waiting around for you | | |
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