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[ ;..I'm.A.Waste.Of.Breath..; ]
[ +..A.Waste.Of.Space..+ ]
[ ;..And.A.Waste.Of.Time..; ]

Emo kids making out? My guilty pleasure.

*+~...Start.A.Miracle...~+*
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.Rescued.
Jack's Mannequin

Two to one
Static to the sound of you and I
Undone for the last time
And there this was
Hiding at the bottom of your
Swimming pool some September
And don't you think
I wish that I could stay

Your lips give you away
I can hear it, a jet engine
Through the center of the storm
And I'm thinking I'd
Prefer not to be rescued

Two to none
Roads that lead away from this
I'm following myself just this once
And I got spun
It appears you're spun as well
It happens when you pay attention
This could take all year, but

When it's quiet, does she hear me?
A jet is sent to the
Center of the storm
And I'm thinking I'd
Prefer not to be rescued

And ohh-oh, I can feel her, she's dying
Just to keep me cool
I'm finally numb, so please
Don't get me rescued... rescued...

And it's unclear
But this may be my last song
Ohh-Oh, I, I can tell
She's raising hell to give to me
But she got me warm
So please don't get me rescued

And ohhh-oh, say you'll miss me
(Say you'll miss me) One last time
I'll be strong, but whatever you do
Please don't get me rescued...

Cause I'm feeling like
I might need to be near you
And I feel alright, so please
Don't get me rescued...

[ ;..Friday, June 30, 2006..; ]

.Melodic.Nocturne.

http://melodicnocturne.blogspot.com

Say hi to the new blog. I'm leaving this one.

[ ;..Snowed.In..; ] 3:56 AM

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[ ;..Saturday, June 10, 2006..; ]

.Comet.Cloud.

Mm. I feel faint.

....uh. Yeah. Once again, I gave up on LJ, and made a new Blogger account. Unfortunately, the skin has yet to be done, (too much work for moi.) so I won't give you the URL yet.

I was planning a sort of plain kind of destructive skin. But..eh, you'll see when it's done.

Oh, and I'm under an alias next time. 'Cause nagging ain't nice, ya?

Huff. No, I'm serious. I feel faint.

Can't go back to sleep, I missed South Park, I didn't get to finish Drawn Together (I know it's explicit, so shut up), and...wah. I'm constipated. :(

Tsk. Complete opposite, actually, but who bothers with the details, ya?

I'm dehydrated as of this moment. *goes to drink some water*

I say 'ya' too much these days. Actually, I don't say it. I think it. Yup. After saying a random sentence, I suddenly think it. Example:

"Badgers stole my vitamins." ya.

Maybe I'm part Swedish. Probably not since I laugh at kilts. I have failed my native country! *sobcrywailmoan* I just can't wear a plaid skirt.

Oh, no...wait, I have been wearing one for the past 9 years for 10 months of each year, not counting weekends. Does that count?

If it does, just call me Inga Yohanisburg. Or is that Alps-ish? Myeeeh.

Uhm. I just can't get past Wonderland in KH:CoM. I always end up needing cards 8+, which is hard to obtain, mind you. I gave up on Olympia.

I'm sorry Hercules, you'll have to wait until I'm done with dear Alice. Unless I go to Halloween Town.

I should really try to get some sleep now. So at least, if I faint, uhm..I'd be asleep. Eh. Good logic, ya?

...Oh, and on a different note, my dad for the past week has been a complete ASS. (+ all the other HTML emphasis)

You don't just yell at my mother just because you didn't get to eat squid, you...you ass.

And screw that it's your anniversary today. I didn't get you a gift. *points and laughs*

[ ;..Snowed.In..; ] 1:51 PM

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[ ;..Sunday, May 21, 2006..; ]

.Eyes.Shut.Wide.

Oh look, it's Gaara!

....He's alive.

He's fucking alive.

I'd be bouncing around the room and screaming, but I'm too tired because I've been saying it over and over in my head.

And I can't breathe very well at the moment, so screaming would be a bad idea.

But there he is, in all his glory. Alive.

And one more thing. This blog has reached 60+ posts. It's around this time that I just archive everything and start a new blog.

This is my 3rd official blog.

I'm already fixing my new Livejournal, and it won't be ready for a while.

The most that will happen is that I'll end up rarely posting here, and/or change the layout. Because frankly, I'm bored with this one.

So..yeah. If you must know, my first off blog was in Friendster until I got sick of waiting and the thing crashed. I think it reached 70 posts over 6 months. 2nd was Gazingatthestars.blogspot. I changed the layout to an MCR one just for the player, so you won't see my posts or anything.

3rd is this. But actually, I've had a few LiveJournals before. I forgot what made me switch.

[ ;..Snowed.In..; ] 4:12 PM

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[ ;..Saturday, May 20, 2006..; ]

.Sit.By.Fear.

We went to the zoo yesterday. It was fairly fun. I touched everything except the primates and the squirrels. Oh well. Oh, and the snakes, because it was raining and they get cold easily.

I have loads of pictures because I was hyperactive. Right now, I'm just too lazy to post them.

Uhm...and Monica had this strange dream that we were someplace that kind of looks like school, but wasn't, because it turned out co-ed. So we (I was in the dream, too!) were friends with two guys, one I named Kenny, and a girl. All of which, we don't know in real life.

According to her, her dream kept cutting.

So around the start, we met a ghost and we stole something from the Grim Reaper in order to make the ghost's soul rest.

So Grim was chasing us around when a truck hit him. So we lost him.

Next was some girl who was in an over-sized white tshirt, full of holes as if speared, and all bloody. Eh. Sadako-ish, I guess, only you can see the face. No one familiar, tho.

We ran for our lives. So when we opened the door, we suddenly were at the mini-theatre. So other ghosts suddenly came along with the girl and started killing everyone.

But not us, we were just surrounded.

I think that's when she woke up.

Hm. Blame scary novels, eh?

[ ;..Snowed.In..; ] 7:19 PM

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[ ;..Thursday, May 18, 2006..; ]

.I.Got.So.Old.Just.Wondering.How.

Who can say that two people are like two drops of water?

I can't.

And I'm not about to explain.

Though Grace knows.

[ ;..Snowed.In..; ] 10:01 AM

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[ ;..Wednesday, May 17, 2006..; ]

.Just.One.More.Time.Is.Enough.

Tsk.

I know I'm bipolar. I don't see anything wrong with it. I've sometimes come across people who say it like it's bad, like an insult.

They're idiots. I'm just being alive here, nothing else.

Pfft.

Anyway, erasing what had happened the past week, I'm rejuvenated. Mostly because I downloaded a ton of songs.

Naaawww..*waves hands* not the usual stuff you know I listen to. Well, not just that.

Yu-Gi-Oh's Overlap and Eyes are two damn pretty songs. And Chiisana Uta from Yakitate Japan. Ooh, ooh, plus For All Tha Dreamers!

Mwahah.

Eeee. *shudders in giddyness* Yami No Matsuei!

I downloaded Amethyst Rememberance (I actually like the whole Kabuki-like sound), Boundless Love, Eden (*giggles*) and Love Me.

Hee.

So later, when it's not 5 in the morning, I'm going to call Monica and whine to her on why I can't find any kinky RyouxBaku-chan ficcies.

Oh, and proudly play Chiisana Uta over the phone.

She practically commanded me to download it and find the lyrics.

Which I did. Haw. Bow to meh.

Overlap's (YGO) English translation is pretty. *nods*

Oh damn, the sun's up. *grumbles* Go back down, sun! I hate you. *pouts at the sun*

I'm hyper. I dun wanna sleep yet. And I feel like being cute. Like 'Yo-chan!! *tacklehugs him* Come back to me, Yo-chan! My obsession hasn't faded yet!

Tsk.

Goal: to memorize the Romanji lyrics of Eyes, Chiisa Uta and Overlap. *hardness* Then gloat to Monica over the phone.

Yeah. We do that. We don't mind, because we're used to it. If one of us has something nice, we brag over the phone until someone gets annoyed.

Which is usually me.

...

Ooh, ooh! Look! Penguins!

[ ;..Snowed.In..; ] 2:14 PM

.Please.Don't.Get.Me.Rescued.

I've had it. Really.

I thought that everything would be fine, and it was, but then I realized what big of a possibility that it might come back.

I don't want it to come back.

So instead, I'm leaving it.

Oh, and FYI, I vote Taylor Hicks for American Idol. Screw McPhee.

[ ;..Snowed.In..; ] 6:50 AM

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[ ;..Tuesday, May 09, 2006..; ]

.Cold.And.Raw.The.North.Wind.Doth.Blow.

I...oh shit.

I dunno. I'm messed up. Damn it.

I'm confused, I'm a little scared, and I'm...oh fuck.

I don't get anything anymore, okay? I can't understand anything, either. I dunno what to say, and I'm clueless on how to explain.

So sod off...please.

[ ;..Snowed.In..; ] 9:32 AM

.Ooh!.Mangoes!.

Coooooool~

So I was talking to Monica on the phone while we were playing Sims2 University. I got sick of playing so I said that I wanted to got to the internet.

But in order to go to the internet, I had to plug a cable from the computer to the phone line, since I took unplugged it last night.

So when I took out a cable, suddenly, the phone went dead (the one me and Monica were talking through), when I remembered, 'shit, I'm still using the phone line.'

When I called Monica back, she said that she was thinking about calling me back.

She said she picked up her phone from the reciver to call me back, and not to answer the phone, because there wasn't even a ring yet.

SO THAT MEANS: I called her at the same time as she picked up the phone, so when she was wondering why there wasn't a dial tone, my voice suddenly came up and said 'hello?'

Woooooow. Me and Monica do things at the same time. Really cool.

That reminds me of the other thing, some time ago.

We were bored, so we decided to play Spin-The-Bottle. But since we were only talking through phone, how can that be?

We decided to take a shot anyway.

So when we spun the mental-bottle, we both said at the same time, "it landed on Neji!" And it's like we have the same brains.

Also, just a while ago, we were watching Yu-Gi-Oh, and everytime Thief King Bakura comes up, I scream. So I didn't even know it, but a second before Bakura comes up, she screams "Here it comes!"

Whee.

Aaaahh. And everytime Sesshomaru comes up in Inu Yasha, we scream at the same time and with the same words. "Waaa! Sesshomaru!!"

Eek. Sometimes it's creepy.

But we accept the fact that we both have the same mental paterns. *nods*

The title for today is from Yakitate!Japan. Today's episode REALLY made my perverted-ness bubble up.

*whines* Becauuuuse. A shot of that guy from CMAP came, and he was doing something with his hands.

Then came 3 shots of Kazuma, Shigeru (!!!!), and Kyosuke, half-naked, sweaty and blushing.

No DUH am I going to be green. Turns out, the guy from CMAP is acupuncturing them. I dunno if I spelled that right, and I don't really care.

Ooh. And during those shots, me and Monica were watching so we were both laughing our asses off through the phone.

XD

[ ;..Snowed.In..; ] 4:04 AM

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