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Dry your eyes mate...
damn, never thought i would be quoting the streets, but it happens.
mmm bad days plus mental breakdown equals a trip to the funpark.
lie after lie after lie, it doesnt get you anywhere, except coming to a point where you cant lie any more. it doesnt even matter, its all that comes along with it.
but i DID go to uwajimaya after D.E. and got thai and yummy asian groceries, and smelly erasers... that was nice, and my mom and i were actually getting along, until we got home. like the second we stept in the house, we both started screaming our heads off, it was quickly diffused though, but then revived. gr