Friday, March 5th, 2004
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3:55 pm
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Tuesday, March 2nd, 2004
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2:18 pm
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got 2 new cds today
muse - absolution
incubus - crow left of the murder
jeff buckley - grace, was there for $12 it might still be there when i have more money.
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Monday, March 1st, 2004
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3:38 pm
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Sunday, February 29th, 2004
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9:54 pm
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stars on yr wrist says:
say something cool
wasting words on lower cases and capitals says:
something cool
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9:16 pm
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Friday, February 27th, 2004
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3:53 pm
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 make ourselves sharply out of glass.
you can see right through me,
right through me -
are my thoughts showing?
can you see the back of my heart beating?
a poem written in reverse that again you won't 'see'
you may always read and smile but never see.
'you've got a good eye i might even say two,
but your blind & goodnight.'
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3:21 pm - 19th jan 2004
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I have written as if i have known love, all i can operate is ideas. but i know LOVE because from out of love i was born, from out of love i was raised, from out of love i was saved and it was love that saved me.
Dear Jesus i will always cling to the very shreds of your garment, you have placed eternal love onto me, you have placed a debt i cannot repay and all you ask is for me to believe? Dear Jesus i believe.
current music: antiskeptic
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Thursday, February 26th, 2004
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9:32 pm
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Wednesday, February 25th, 2004
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10:15 am
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Tuesday, February 24th, 2004
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12:27 pm
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i am not sad anymore. i was sad a quiet sad a sad that i only told my mum about. my life was a well oiled machine and within seconds just died. i couldn't find my foundation and was too tired to make any real attempts. i missed him tho i was living in dust and couldn't breathe, everything piling up as towers beside me causing me to be trapped. closed eyes preventing the reality to be seen. i was never really alone he never left my side he took my hand and pushed over the tower he took me out when i feebly told him to. he makes me awake he makes my life life he is everything i could ever hope to be everything i admire everything i respect my role model my absolute best friend my God my king my father my maker my planner my strength my shelter my foundation my rock. my life is nothing i've done accept choose. if there was one thousands steps between me and Jesus i'd only have to take one and hed walk the nine hundred and ninety-nine. he is faithful and i cannot draw an accurate picture of his perfect uncomprimising love. i could deny him nothing i gladly give him everything. he makes me move he causes me to sing, my lips are void if not praising him. at all times, the bible says, he thinks of me his thoughts are directed towards me, who am i that the maker of the univers loves me? i am his child and it is my birthright. he is the sense in my life, he is my life, its not even my life its his.
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Friday, February 20th, 2004
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3:52 pm
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Thursday, February 19th, 2004
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5:03 pm
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11:52 am
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Sunday, February 15th, 2004
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11:55 am
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11:41 am
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the weekend made me sick. or i am sick and it happens to be the weekend either way sick all the same. some things i've noticed of late.
1. tafe is gay
2. some people have wonderful msn names ie. jennie!
3. my camera is staying at home like never before
4. i don't update as much
5. sometimes i like staying at home and watching tv all day esp. when sick ewww.
6. i'll probly end up in england out of no motivation to try and stay.
7. liv swears alot in her entries but hardly when i've spoken to her hehe
8. i've got no income and decided to sponser a child ??
9. i love talking about God
10. i want more photo paper
11. lists take to long to think about.
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Tuesday, February 10th, 2004
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4:23 pm
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there is no unexcited way to say this i'm going to incubus! brandon boyd arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.
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Monday, February 9th, 2004
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2:56 pm
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i calculate difference using a louder rhythm. conversations that bubble & pop movements that snap & am i eating breakfast cereal? or are you an impersonation? there's always a used to rarely a now & i'm talking out of what in my mind i don't rate a priority. i can't write out of what was never there and i can't preach what i do not know. i'm sorry for false pretenses i'm sorry for the part my head made up and i'm sorry that you are the subject. can't i grow out of yous? can i not fit snugly into that box anymore cut me out bust me out i want beyond this beyond a you beyond a doubt running into his arms where theres truth his arms wheres theres love his arms where i can feel his strength and security to scream it blankly Jesus you are my fortress you are my shelter you are what keeps my head out of water.
i'm throwing all my old outfits and starting brand new. brand shiny & new.
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Sunday, February 8th, 2004
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9:34 am
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Saturday, January 31st, 2004
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6:54 pm
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i'm so bored. i now have a fringe :) will maybe take pictures and post them sometime thats not right now........yeeeehhhhhhhhhhhh
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Thursday, January 29th, 2004
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7:14 pm
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you better watch me, i might just take flight. i might just scream into the air, while your left standing hand scratching head. while your left standing, your world slowly falling. slowly falling, its you thats falling. you thats falling, me thats flying. me thats flying, did you watch me?
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i soared
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