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:: Sunday, October 06, 2002 ::

I am addicted to Psychobabble. It's this game where you drag around little words to form sentences. People vote for their favourite sentences, and the person with the most votes wins. Game ends at 30 pts. Looks like short and sweet does the trick most of the time.

Anyhow, I spent the weekend at home. On the computer. How boring is that? Ok, so maybe I should be doing my homework, and/or preparing for an essay I'll probably be assigned to write for Jap studies class. Oh and my write up on Privacy and Surveillance needs refining. So much to do, so little will to do it.

On top of that, I think I've got an ulcer on my tongue, and it doesn't help that I keep jamming it against my teeth. But on the other hand, who cares?

I wanna hold you, I wanna squeeze you, I wanna break you, wanna take you, wanna love you.
I wanna hurt you, I can't control it, I wanna hold you in my arms until you kiss me.


booooooooo. I'm bored.

:: nimezs @ 7:21 pm [+] ::

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