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| 10:53am 11/01/2004 |
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As much as I like my online journal, all good things must come to an end. Like this. Between the stresses of grade nine, writing poetry for the school paper, and the fact that getting on the family computer for leisure time is damned near impossible [sidenotes: 1) Mal's lucky she has a laptop. 2) Adam and Jordan are lucky they get to come on here for schoolwork.] it has been decided that I just don't have time. That, and it seems to be putting a damper on my creativity. I guess I just prefer the old method of writing things down on paper.
Good Night Now it's time to say good night, good night sleep tight Now the sun turns out his light, good night sleep tight Dream sweet dreams for me, dream sweet dreams for you
Close your eyes and I'll close mine, good night sleep tight Now the moon begins to shine, good night sleep tight Dream sweet dreams for me, dream sweet dreams for you
Close your eyes and I'll close mine, good night sleep tight Now the sun turns out his light, good night sleep tight Dream sweet dreams for me, dream sweet dreams for you good night, good night ev'rybody Ev'rybody ev'rywhere good night (( The Beatles [Lennon] from the album 'The Beatles' [aka the white album] )) |
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| 02:57pm 08/12/2003 |
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mood:  cranky
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The Christmas snow falls gently
Holidays fast approach us, the cold
As the star atop the tree glimmers
Oh holy night, the stars are brightly shining !!!!!!
Writers block sucks. |
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