Good golly! i'm actually really glad that things are off my mind as in school work. So i shant bother any about that. So there goes.


Anyways, was drifting through the shops at holland v whilst waiting for a friend, and there were some pretty vintage looking stuff there. Sequins and wooden accessories..really boho looking ones, and i was kinda intrigued, that I forgot the time. Well, no damage done to my purse. Case of self-restraint. Haha..anyways, I must must say that the pasta of nydc was really schmoochingly good. Thank goodness they placed tabasco on the table where we were sitting. The other time there was none, and pasta without tabasco is like sushi without wasabi, bachormee without belacan, prata without curry. Yaa..you get the drift. Was stuffing my face with the gluttony nosh, and with the help of my friend, we polished off the food. It must have blardy contributed to some calories from the throat down right to the tummy, but thats really besides the point, and sure doesnt help that we skipped down to harry's and guzzled some more drinks. boo hoo. i feel like a horse.

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maybe baby you drive me a little crazy.
i don't know what it is but
gee..it must be something really out of the blue
so well, the image is kind of fuzzy
a little static and a little hazy
but it feels so right it must be wrong
should have known it,
but its hard to deny it
just want to see whatever we wish to see
prolly its a good dosage of hallucination
and what is reality
what is imagined
it has blurred the lines till they almost bleed across each other
honestly, i really really like you
and how come
questions that draw blanks with no answer
well, im good im good without you
supposedly,
just stay around my dreams will ya'?
i wanna be deceived.
cotton candy tastes good,
even if it melts as soon as you get the taste of it
good things never last anyway
so whyfore harp on some hope of a forever more.
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