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♥ Friday, August 17, 2007
7:10 PM

wait for me by the bay

Thank God it rained.

Weather was perfect enough to have rocked me to the land of princesses and ponies.The other perfect thing was having to hear Mama's voice,then wishing she was around for me to cradle to.

Fuck the bloody hormones la.I've been crying mad for the past few days and it's annoying the shit out of me.My dear boy,I wonder how you do it and am still quite suprised that you've not yet left me.He must think he's got some psycho gf (not that he'll be the first the think so).GAH.

Can somebody please turn back time already?I want to watch vroom-vrooms,while I sit excited in my pram.And there'll be this old man pushing me.He's laughing from babbling some nonsense,which I could hardly make out.Ah vell.

And I'm on a diet now.
One word.Broke.