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Jan 27, 2005 09:51

But sometimes we remember our bedrooms,
and our parents bedrooms,
and the bedrooms of our friends
you change all the lead sleepin in my head
to gold as the day grows dim i hear you sing a golden hymm
well hello again. i started out my weekend pretty good. i went to one of the random parties at the cool house and tracey and sheila and her other friends who names escape me were there too. we hung up and massive attack was playing from the jaccuzzi room and then we walked to j8ublierstos or whatever the mexican resturant is called. then i went home. and today i woke up and had a cinniamon roll. yeah. yummg.
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