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Wednesday, July 28, 2004
it's 12:25 PM.
mood: omg!! o_O
today so freakin' boring...blah blah blah...so monotonous...o ya...poor lil' nilawan was sick but she still came to skul...dumb i suppose but i guess she didn't wanna accumulate der tests....erm...o...ate lunch wif kookie, issac, benjamin & jeremy...conversation was lyk kinda twisted...and jeremy kept talkin' 'bout der fuckin' fluid...if i remembered correctly...it was erection fluid...sick rite?? yar...erm...den kookie asked him 2 elaborate on it...& he mentioned sumthing 'bout convection...(eew?)...yar...den b4 we left...we dumped curry, chilli, ice lemon tea...root beer into a cup of ice...hahax...but 1 fuckin' gross-looking 'uncle' kept looking @ us...felt lyk gorging out his eyeballs....blah...& tt fuckin bitch(mdm lim)...turned up in der bloody art rm @ lyk 5pm...basket lorz...make mi wait so long...kk...but i had a fun time slackin...so hu cares...blah....o ya...n i kinda suspect tt kookie lyks issac...(she realli gonna kill mi 4 dis!!!)..kk...gtg...sayonara!!!
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Wednesday, July 28, 2004
it's 12:25 PM.
mood: omg!! o_O
today so freakin' boring...blah blah blah...so monotonous...o ya...poor lil' nilawan was sick but she still came to skul...dumb i suppose but i guess she didn't wanna accumulate der tests....erm...o...ate lunch wif kookie, issac, benjamin & jeremy...conversation was lyk kinda twisted...and jeremy kept talkin' 'bout der fuckin' fluid...if i remembered correctly...it was erection fluid...sick rite?? yar...erm...den kookie asked him 2 elaborate on it...& he mentioned sumthing 'bout convection...(eew?)...yar...den b4 we left...we dumped curry, chilli, ice lemon tea...root beer into a cup of ice...hahax...but 1 fuckin' gross-looking 'uncle' kept looking @ us...felt lyk gorging out his eyeballs....blah...& tt fuckin bitch(mdm lim)...turned up in der bloody art rm @ lyk 5pm...basket lorz...make mi wait so long...kk...but i had a fun time slackin...so hu cares...blah....o ya...n i kinda suspect tt kookie lyks issac...(she realli gonna kill mi 4 dis!!!)..kk...gtg...sayonara!!!
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Lady Gaga - Paparazzi
We are the crowd,
We're c-coming out
Got my flash on it's true
Need that picture of you
It's so magical
We'd be so fantastical
Leather and jeans a watch on my wrist,
Not sure what it means,
But this photo of us
It don't have a price
Ready for those flashing lights,
Cause you know that baby i
Im your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-paparazzi,
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that i'll be your
Papa-paparazzi
Promise i'll be kind,
But i won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
I'll be your girl
Backstage at your show,
Velvet ropes and guitars,
Yeah cause you'll know
I'm staring between the sets
Eyeliner and cigarettes
Shadow is burnt
Yellow dance and return
My lashes are dry
But with teardrops I cry
It don't have a price
Loving you is cherry pie
'Cause you know that baby I
Im your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-paparazzi,
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that i'll be your
Papa-paparazzi
Promise i'll be kind,
But i won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
Real good
(We dance in the studio)
Snap, snapped
(That xxxx on the radio)
Don't stop boy, rewind
We'll blast it but we'll still have fun!
Im your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-paparazzi,
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that i'll be your
Papa-paparazzi
Promise i'll be kind,
But i won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
